Hollow March کے بول

Burning axes growing out from their hands Modern warriors in the ancient mission Destroy the enemies' world In the name of the glorious undone Marching in lines to an unknown land Afraid warriors leaving their souls Destroy poor people's worlds In the name of their sinning God Here is the end of our lives The last time we'll see the sun Here is the end of our future Only fear and pain remain Marching in lines to an unknown land Afraid warriors leaving their souls Destroy poor people's worlds In the name of their sinning God Here is the end of our lives The last time we'll see the sun Here is the end of our future Only fear and pain remain