Marching towards our fate
Calling to arms
What once was precious
Is lost at last
All the corrupted
Idols of of the past
Burning in a blaze
To dust
Howling sirens
Warning those
Who are already lost
This bitter life ends
Which had no purpose at all
Awaking the sleeping souls
Who knew it all along
Arising from the ashes
Of those who fall
Are the ones that waited
For this world to go
Marching towards our fate
Calling to arms
What once was precious
Is lost at last
All the corrupted
Idols of of the past
Burning in a blaze
To dust
This bitter life ends
Which had no purpose at all
Awaking the sleeping souls
Who knew it all along
Arising from the ashes
Of those who fall
Are the ones that waited
For this world to go