Armed and dangerous
the only son
From god's own country
the righteous one
A proud crusader
sent far away
Trained for intentness
of one glory day
Your duty - Inane
Don't let the steel march stop today!
Dazed and blinded
by vicious bonds
They promised valor
like serpent tongues
A One-Shot-Wonder
eager to fight
Never pulled that trigger
never had that right
Your duty - Insane
The steel march won't stop!
Bruised and broken
then thrown aside
Your tortured body
so scared to die
Your rotten soul
behind demon eyes
Seeks for justice
and a way to deny