March along
Stomp on dreams
In harmony we step
To murder peace
The path to greed
Our creed,we bleed
An army of brave
With courage none
To stop this atrocity
No soul, no one
To war advance
Massacre in disguise
Both shall kill
None survive
A path,dark
All bloody red
So killed by ambition
Murdered by greed
Martyrs were they
Now more shall breed
In time again
Shall men stand
To fight for nothing
A struggle hollow
Greed, they follow
To nothingness now
Thier souls follow
