Fester - March of d**h lyrics

Destined to die as we march The march of d**h Bare feets on hard ground, and with open wounds.. Every step is like a million March of d**h No clothes, only rags, the wind is cold as ice Through my body and soul The march of d**h Thoughts are put aside, it's unbearable I live 'cause I'm a warrior at soul! Whipped, beaten and bruised The march of d**h In the horizon : The final resting place Dragged by dark men, as slaves In this foreign world With hollow eyes I witness my men Through this march of d**h Where are my brave ones ? My soldiers? My men at war? Where are your heart !?! They got lost in this march of d**h I'll rather die!!! Than bow at their feets I'll rather die!!! Than slave their world I take this stone and chrush my skull May all my fellow men do the same They couldn't k** my spirit, nor my early life I'll see you on Vallhalla my men!! 'cause we lost our lives fighting the march of d**h Be brave! Dont feel sorrow, dont feel pain Be a warrior at soul.. ...