We'll march on through this cold hellish night
The weak and the old dying of frostbite
Through piercing wind and icy snow
Keep pushing north to our prison home
d**h march! d**h march! d**h march! d**h march!
No walls, no fence keep us inside
Held captive by the snow and the ice
Surrender your hope, succumb to your fear
No one escapes, we will all die here
d**h march! d**h march! d**h march! d**h march!
Through mountains high, and valleys low
Through desert heat, and arctic snow
Six of us run with no chance to survive
Rather to die free, than a slave alive