We march as pawns in a game of wealth
We burn and destroy for a false truth
Scorch the earth in moral hell
Break the spirit of the lesser blessed
Force the feudal construct on a land that bleeds
I see the glimmer of hope that fades away
as every night surpasses day
I break their spirits as I break my own
In the name of the tyrant
The indignity of war - of men at arms
We march in the name of the tyrant
The indignity of war - of men at arms
Resistance oppressed ingloriously
How futile the acts in a lost cause
Humiliated until your final breath was freed
The guns of heaven for all to see
I close my eyes but you never fade
Lowered down to your grave
Undignified once more in death
I saw you fall and it made me sick
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