Roaming in the line of death, waiting for the dawn Fighting dancing shadows, fighting for your soul Everything seems to be lost, everything is gray Praying for a chance to get out of this wicked place March after Death Out of the storm March after Death A broken sword March after Death Where you came from March after Death A burning soul The Evil Lord tricked mankind, pulling the strings Seeking power, get stronger; seeking make you bleed Fighting brother against brother, fighting for the gold For ages paying tribute, living by his law March after Death Out of the storm March after Death A broken sword March after Death Where you came from March after Death A burning soul Day by day, hour by hour Growing pain, a dark desire Patterns in flesh, the Sign of the Lost The reaper's job you must carry out Day by day, hour by hour Growing pain, a dark desire Patterns in flesh, the Sign of the Lost The reaper's job you must carry out Day by day, hour by hour Growing pain, a dark desire Patterns in flesh, the Sign of the Lost The reaper's job you must carry out Day by day, hour by hour Growing pain, a dark desire Patterns in flesh, the Sign of the Lost The reaper's job you must carry out Like a phoenix flying high, coming from the grave You will fight the evil spawns, you will fight again This time you will never fall, you will never fail Now you are strong enough, a high price you paid March after Death Out of the storm March after Death A broken sword March after Death Where you came from March after Death A burning soul