March of the Miscreants

In realms obscure, forever underground We see the world with different eyes Hell bound to this heretic sound Never give up, no compromise To endure, to persist Then rise above to exist Every setback a motivation A crucible for our creation (This) this is our song The March of the Miscreants (All hail) the spirit of the underdog (This) is where we belong The March of the Miscreants (All hail) the spirit of the underdog Can't be bought, can't be sold It runs too deep, it's in our souls A driving force, an inner flame Throw off your mental chains To endure, to persist Then rise above to exist Every setback a motivation A crucible for our creation (This) this is our song The March of the Miscreants (All hail) the spirit of the underdog (This) is where we belong The March of the Miscreants (All hail) the spirit of the underdog Our time has come, and it is now Will you take a stand or bend your knee and bow? Onwards and upwards Feel the heat, no retreat Unbowed, unswayed Snatching victory from the jaws of defeat From the shadows, we shall ascend Triumphant, triumphant and free To endure, to persist Then rise above to exist Every setback a motivation A crucible for our creation (This) this is our song The March of the Miscreants (All hail) the spirit of the underdog (This) is where we belong The March of the Miscreants (All hail) the spirit of the underdog