March of the Damned
Starving to Death
Yet you keep walking on
Marching to the end of all existence
Nothing will ever reach you again
Fell victim to the innocent
Scar of a woman
Destroyed your very soul
God spare us all
Don't try to get out
You'll never escape
Locked behind the walls
Inside the prison's gate
Not a chance in hell
Of getting out with your life What's the point of marching
When you know you're gonna die
