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