The blank stare of dead eyes
The dying march on
Grrrrrr
Ten thousand men charged into the storm
Expendable flesh into the dragon's outh
Poundy by ordnance into the ground
Shattered by shrapnel, can't hear the sound
The blank stare of dead eyes
The dying march on
The sky is lit by cannon fire
The ground is burning high into the sky
Yeaararargh
Vessels of blood and bone
Dead things of steel and stone
Hear the death knell
Hear the death knell
Yargh
No epitaph is written the dead lie alone
Forgotten by millions, no deeds carved in stone
No end to the storm
'til death they are sworn
The blank stare of dead eyes
The dying march on
Hardryrk
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