[Lyrics: P. Dolving, Music: A. Bjorler]
We're untouchable, a breed of our own.
In kinship between those who live on the outside.
No expectations, no extra weight.
Only idiots nurture a dying dream.
Make no mistake.
A world separates our realities.
It'll all end in tears.
The remorseful subside & decline.
Generations of deadbeat passive receptacles.
Drooling in front of their glowing screens.
There is nothing to say.
Stand down.
We have nothing to prove.
Our statement is made:
[Chorus:]
We will not.
Give in, accept, comply.
No way out.
No compromise.
Stand up.
Face agony.
My life.
Can be more than a lie.
I pledge.
Allegiance to none.
My Life.
Is mine alone.
Caught between the percieved
And the physical facts.
They remain paralyzed.
An appropriate ending?
Life denied for a pale substitute
Ask me! I will answer you honestly.
Swear by the flag and the bible
And my own mothers grave.
If you get to the bitch before I do.
[Chorus:]
We will not.
Give in, accept, comply.
No way out.
No compromise.
