Defeatist Lyrics


Legends told of misfortune disasters and plagues

Written off as undeserved subjugated as their slaves

Living lives in servitude desperate for a king

The defeated place their hope on the shadow of a dream

A heart made of paper and a soul cut out of tin

Intrepid man steps forward to roll the stone of Sisyphus

Destined to fail

Determined not to try

Surrender

In the dark of the night where evil decides the fate of the faithless

A throne occupied by destruction's child comes into visions

Surrounded in flesh in blood he is drenched so the damned may be forgiven

And for every life taken by his knife another has risen