Legion Of The Dying - March On Тексты

Gather our troops, We chant our war cry
Glorious battle awaits us
Raising our blades, high to the heavens
Give us the valor to conquer
We march in throuth the lines, that our foes have built
They don't stand a chance to oppose us
We won't give them the time, To retaliate further
The end is within our grasp

As we
Are led
Into war we march on
My liege
Lead us
We'll serve you until death

We'll form a glorious wall
and crush those who attempt to break us apart
with our hammers held high
and our steel by our sides
Victory! we shall march on

Our destination is reached, The enemy draws near
Now is the time to triumph
Galloping steed, plated with gold
Nothing will dare stop us now
IOur numbers grow larger than those who face us
Their country now laden with blood
If the hordes run from battle, we'll chase them all down
And vanquish their very existence
Convert the survivors to join for our cause
Our army has doubled today
We survey the countless dead
As we let loose, the hounds, of war!

Killing, Slaying, All those who betray us
We'll never stop
Crushing, Crippling, all those who oppose us
Let the blood soad the Earth
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