In realms obscure, forever underground
We see the world with different eyes
Hell-bound to this heretic sound
Never give up – no compromise
To endure, to persist
Then rise above to exist
Every setback a motivation
A crucible for our creation
This, this is our song
The March of the Miscreants!
All hail the spirit of the underdog!
This is where we belong
The March of the Miscreants!
All hail the spirit of the underdog!
Can’t be bought, can’t be sold
It runs too deep, it’s in our souls
A driving force, an inner flame
Throw off your mental chains
To endure, to persist
Then rise above to exist
Every setback a motivation
A crucible for our creation
This, this is our song
The March of the Miscreants!
All hail the spirit of the underdog!
This is where we belong
The March of the Miscreants!
All hail the spirit of the underdog!
Our time has come, and it is now
Will you take a stand or bend your knee and bow?
Onwards and upwards
Feel the heat, no retreat
Unbowed, unswayed
Snatching victory from the jaws of defeat
From the shadows, we shall ascend
Triumphant, triumphant and free
To endure, to persist
Then rise above to exist
Every setback a motivation
A crucible for our creation
This, this is our song
The March of the Miscreants!
All hail the spirit of the underdog!
This is where we belong
The March of the Miscreants!
All hail the spirit of the underdog!