Deathmarch

A endless Column march
In the Grip of Winter... of Winter
Into the Unknown.

Into the Unknown.

A Paradise fading with no Glory
Shattered in Anxiety and Shame
Only A Wasteland remain
Of what once was your Home.

Under the Whip of Revenge
Under the Whip
Under the Whip of Retribution
Under the Whip.

Expulsed
Into the Unknown
Expulsed in Misery
Expulsed
In an Exile of Calamity.

Day after Day the howling of heavy Artillery
Gets closer and closer.

Under A bloodred Sky
You beg for Mercy.

Deathmarch on Blood frozen Soil
Deep in the claws of Winter
Crystal cold Death curdle the Blood
You trample on scorched Earth.

Under the Whip of Revenge
Under the Whip
Under the Whip of Retribution
Under the Whip.

A Victim of Disposal in your fallen World
Howling on your Knees while begging for Relief.

Expulsed
Into the Unknown
Expulsed in Misery
Expulsed
In an Exile of Calamity.

Day after Day the Horror prevails
One Step closer to the Edge
Your World get blackened in Ash
A Funeral Procession of your Existence... Of your Existence.

At the Gates to Hell you beg for Mercy
Expulsed in an Exile of Calamity.