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March of death echoes to the rhythm of the guns

Towering clouds of human ashes blacken out the sun

Emaciated bones and flesh marching to their graves

Purge this world with spoiled blood no one will be

Depopulate regulate systematically exterminate

Round up the diseased for slaughtering

A crematorial funeral an offering

Holding on to life a futile dream

No need for pain or suffering

Salvation is survival a final ambition

Unveiled in the form of annihilation

Rat infested trenches filled with casualties of war

Christened by the blood of those who fought before

Wading through the bodies on the hallowed ground

If you listen closely you can hear the sounds of

Death

Arise, arise

Feast on the flesh of the dead

March of death echoes to the rhythm of the guns

Towering clouds of human ashes blacken out the sun

Emaciated bones and flesh marching to their graves

Purge this world with spoiled blood no one will be

Depopulate regulate systematically exterminate

March of death

Engulfed as the earth opens wide a colossal inferno bringing demise

Hungry and starving prey on the meek tear at the flesh of the dying and meek

The living and dead feast for control half eaten corpses unburied exhumed

Prophecies of an oracle’s mind crazed demented seer of time

Arise, arise

Feast on the flesh of the dead

Rat infested trenches filled with casualties of war

Christened by the blood of those who fought before

Wading through the bodies on the hallowed ground

If you listen closely you can hear the sounds of

March of death echoes to the rhythm of the guns

Towering clouds of human ashes blacken out the sun

Emaciated bones and flesh marching to their graves

Purge this world with spoiled blood no one will be

Depopulate regulate systematically exterminate

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