The Fatalist Lyrics - Dark Tranquility

Eventually they'll come 

Your name has been called 

Out for aeons 

To claim the blood 

And salvage what remains 

For once we've seen the fragile nature 

Of things behind these windows 

Where nothing lives 

And nothing ends 

And seen what drives the hopeless 

In between their closing yellowed walls 

The day has come 

You are the fatalist 

The day has come 

You are the fatalist 

You walk on soil that dreams of blood 

How can we fight fatigue? 

In pre-historic sorrow? 

When all is preordained 

The cycle never ends 

What once had been an endless realm 

Of possibility and dream 

Now laid to waste and ruin 

Laid to waste again 

You wash your hands in blood 

You squander time 

We borrow from eternity 

Is it another lame excuse? 

The day has come 

You are the fatalist 

The day has come 

You are the fatalist 

You walk on soil that dreams of blood 

You are the fatalist 

If nothing changes 

Then nothing ends 

Your thoughts are broken 

Your reasoning is flawed 

The defense is just an act 

And lies are all you've got 

You are the fatalist 

You are the fatalist 

How easy we can see? 

Defeat behind your argument 

The fatalistic smile 

The day has come 

You are the fatalist 

The day has come 

You are the fatalist 

You walk on soil that dreams of blood 

The day has come 

The day has come 

You walk the ground that screams for murder