1. AMBIT

Through tragedy we are born forever beckoning
This cocoon of self-doubt will have its reckoning
Terrorized by the fear and the shadows from behind
Our monstrosities can be so unkind
Afraid
Locked away

But they have been mistaken, now this beast is awakened
We are capable, we detach and this fear has been forsaken
Your intention is so obvious and we never forget
We are unified in ways that you just cannot comprehend
So blind

You can’t infect us with your false hope
We see through it all
You underestimate your enemy
We are all but delicate
You underestimate your enemy
We are all but delicate

Can’t be bought or borrowed, no yours on which to feed
Released from the chains, no longer beg and plead
Rising up we take hold, rebuilding sanity
Exhale the negative, breathing in reality

Gnawing, nagging, pushing the will try to beat us down
But they are sadly mistaken our roots are deeply in the ground
Gnawing, nagging, pushing the will try to beat us down
But they are sadly mistaken our roots are deeply in the ground
So blind
So blind

You can’t infect us with your false hope
We see through it all
You underestimate your enemy
We are all but delicate
You underestimate your enemy
We are all but delicate

I am the apocalypse of your constructs
Destroying the confines of your conducts