Disarmed (исполнитель: Thrice)
We were sons of insurrection Doomed to face the dark alone Til vicarious perfection Dearly won was made our own So where's your landslide Where's your victory Tell me now, where's your sting Unassailable you waited The great enemy of man Til your awful jaws were sated And we were ransomed from your hand So where's your landslide Where's your victory Tell me now, where's your sting Where's your landslide Where's your victory Tell me now, where's your sting Now that you have been disarmed We will cross over unharmed