Disputatio

Lyrics

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 gestatеd A limitless capacity for scorn And questions still unformed