Underdog - Zyklon

When telling the fable of men

The Demise of lies

Let the Underdog be the narrator

Behold the kingdom’s rise

Always being held down, the weaker part

You see, that’s the state of the art

Father from truth, further from sight

So whoever yelled «might's right»?

A glimmer from the past

The stronger can easily fabricate

A life ending so fast

Anything impious you’ll ever advocate

A glint of truth, a vision of rectitude

Whoever took that as bad attitude?

The Underdog will forever remain the unofficial hero

Pictured in a golden covered frame