We are the army of the damned Men of a far forgotten land Thousands of years have passed us by And still you will hear our cry We left our homes to fight this war We don t remember what twas for Still we advance both day and night Until the time comes to fight And so they flee from us Our kindred and our kind They will not stand for us And all that we have been The blood will flow for us Forever and a day Our oaths are broken by their sin We gave up all that we could giv So that our children could but live We march forever to the drum Of battle that will not come We hear our lovers cry Though they are dead and gone We hear our comrades sing That everlasting song We cannot feel the sun Though morning has but come We are but shadows of the past We are the army of the damned Men of a far forgotten land What I would give to see her face And love her once more