Disputatio Songtext / Lyric

One down, a thousand more to go

turns out this is all we know

So tired of being second guessed

carry on for those oppressed

Discourse like kryptonite

on the battlefield between the wrong and right

Hold fast to your ideals

no matter how arduous it feels






And soon you will be crucified for your own vision

And vilified by indecision



Disillusion it's all the same

just a figure without a name

They try to smother us with their sympathy

and the caustic outcome of hyperbole

On borrowed time yet still upbraided

for propositions not yet gestated

A limitless capacity for scorn

and questions still unformed