Ideals That Wont Surrender - Psycroptic

In this forest of dreams a light passes through

A brooding cold wind blowing through the trees

Of these ravenous ravines, the fog so thick

Set to disappear in this darkened time

Left a barren wasteland in decline

Days ahead will decide the fate of it

The warriors strap themselves up where they see fit

Peaceful resolution it has been tried

But the nature of man they cannot decide

Both sides of this conflict are too extreme

Situation in turmoil

Why these forceful measures

Trying to bring the other down

Solutions will not be found

Arguments lead nowhere now

Agreements we say they’re needed

But what’s the point if they’re not conceded

Always try to plot and deface

These people are a fucking disgrace

Where to now

We search for something always

Ease the pain

Of never ending dispute

Ideals of a force that won’t surrender

Knee deep in this

Swamp lands is all that stands

Dying in fire it is a sign

Of things to come and places to define

A problem that won’t be sorted over night

Protection needed but not with a fight

The day will come when compromise is achieved

A finish to this with no side deceived

When does it stop and where will it end?

Why these forceful measures

Trying to bring the other down

Solution will not be found

Arguments lead nowhere now

Agreements we say they’re needed

But what’s the point if they’re not conceded

Always try to plot and deface

These people are a fucking disgrace