conCraft - Dead Beat Poet Lyrics

The board is set
The pieces moving
Loving gazes
A sight to bloom in
Then the first hammer hits
With a vicious swing
The sound echoes aloud
A bloody hollowed cling
Pawn to E4
The cold hard truth always strikes the hardest
So why not just go sucking up to the largest?
Well that's the road taken by the farside dumbfests
In the middle there stirs up a shootout contest
A dead beat poet lies
To the pendulum swing
The dark side of what's coming sould make
Even the most tainted cry
But again and always the close-minded
Are too afraid to act
Queen to H5
The cold hard truth always strikes the hardest
So why not just go sucking up to the largest?
Well that's the road taken by the farside dumbfests
In the middle there fires up a shootout contest
A dead beat poet rises
As the pendulum breaks
Time of tolerance is over
Take a stance, prepare for war
Best way into their hearts is with a
Fist through broken ribs
Beat the beast down, rip it's heart out
Cleanse the heathen from this world
We'll fight back like you never would
In reason we will trust
Bishop to C4
And the flames will engulf me
The board lights up
The board fires up
Queen to F7
Queen to F7
Queen to F7