Invictus

Unconquered.

Life is born of agony's strain

Manifested in suffering

Most live crippled by fear,

I'd rather walk it off on bloody stumps until I've bled dry

Yeah, we're all gonna die.

You brand it a crisis

I name it an honour

To face what arises

To remain unconquered.

All the worst that I feared has come to pass

And despair is in an endless supply

I dug my way to bottom of the bloody truth

Buried beneath a spotless lie

I'm sworn to stay the course that I alone have chosen

Because we're all gonna die.

I'm cauterized

I'm cauterized

I'm gonna heat the blade

Unconquered.

I'm gonna ride this pain.

Unconquered.

Life's a fatal disease without a cure

but as it kills me I'll stare right in it's eye.

There's no way out

I'm sworn to stay the course that I alone have chosen

So how will you die?

You brand it a crisis

I name it an honour

To face what arises

To remain unconquered.

There's no way out.

There's no way out.

Unconquered.

There's no way out.

There's no way out.

Unconquered.