Lyrics:
Eventually they'll comeYour name has been called Out for eonsTo claim the blood andsalvage what remainsFor once we've seen the fragile natureOf things behind its windowsWhere nothing livesAnd nothing endsAnd seen what drives the hopelessIn between their closing yellow wallsThe day has come You are the fatalistThe day has comeYou are the fatalistYou walk on soil, that dreams of bloodHow can we fight fatigue,In pre-historic sorrow?When all is preordainedThe cycle never endsWhat once had been an endless realmof possibility and dreamNow laid to waste and ruinLaid to waste againYou wash your hands in bloodYou squander timeWe borrow from eternityIs it another lame excuse?The day has comeYou are the fatalistThe day has comeYou are the fatalistYou walk on soil, that dreams of bloodYou are the fatalistIf nothing changesthen nothing endsYour thoughts are brokenYour reasoning is flawedThe defense is just an actand lies are all you've gotYou are the fatalistYou are the fatalistHow easy can we seeDefeat behind your argumentThe fatalistic smileThe day has comeYou are the fatalistThe day has comeYou are the fatalistYou walk on soil, that dreams of bloodThe day has comeThe day has comeYou walk the ground that screams for murder