Marching on with heart and courage
Burning a house, taking the hostage
There is no space for those who're not proud
The heat of patriotic songs we scream out loud
Mercy's rare there is slaying a lot
The only currency accepted is blood
No space for any holy naive dreams
Pull a trigger just how good it feels
Our goals are simple and the aproach direct
Manners might be none but your army is wrecked
Im still in this marching warmachine
Fighting for a better world
I dont believe in no higher things
Victory imminent my life gone
Im a solider of this warmachine
Fighting until final dawn
Our armour has the brightest sheen
Greatest Victoria noone ever saw
Im a solider of this warmachine
Reaching destined goal
There is no point or some bigger theme
In power until we loose contol
As the legs got tired and the weather got colder
Sparks flew high the enemy grew in number
Nothing stops this party until we say its over
Theres ice in the eyes while we are fucking sober
Our lives became meaningless a feast for the gun
We owe us to empire so the deal is done
Faces are pale days long souls nonexistent
Fed up this all needs to end now istant
Calling for a ceasfire is considered a treson
There is no home, return has no reason
Crying out loud slowly getting weaker inside
Riding an untamed mustang is a dangerous ride
Don't fall back show no fear
We all gotta know, the ending is here
Im still in this marching warmachine
Fighting for a better world
I dont believe in no higher things
Victory imminent my life gone
Im a solider of this warmachine
Fighting until final dawn
Our armour has the brightest sheen
Greatest Victoria noone ever saw
Life is temporary victory eternal
Sun is setting bleeding's internal
Shells keep falling one by one
Dead man walking all I've won
Our armour lost its sheen
Nothing stops this warmachine
Im a solider of this warmachine
Fighting until final dawn
Our armour has the brightest sheen
Greatest Victoria noone ever saw
Im a solider of this warmachine
Reaching destined goal
There is no point or some bigger theme
In power until we loose contol
The kids are starving, left to die
Frightened widows crying why
All the betrayal and the jealousy
All we have is our unholy legacy
What is it good for what do we lust
Our houses and towns turned to dust
Dead bodies pilled up like gold in a keep
Sick old men slaughtering the young ones like sheep
Decisiones of few killed thousands
Yet we are nicknamed the cowards
Its not the soliders job to think
Execute your orders than u can sink
Deep down i know the truth i have to hide
Nothing can be done just get up and fight
