A lonely fortress a desert sea

The legion holds its emptiness against the country's mortality

Forceful kept soldiers guard the concrete rails

Serving their lives in the legion or spend their time in violent jails



The watchtower stands the point to view the lands

The watch guard shall die the first target in the sky

Legionnaire's fight and death who knows their ammunition's running low

Stand up the corpse to hold their guns they have no exit and no place to run



Fight the fight wrong or right a death sentence on a desert night

Might to might the tower's height the watch guard falls in their sights

Naked steel hand to hand freelance legion meets its final stand

Hear the roar down they go across the sands their blood will flow



A lonely fortress a desert sea

The legion held its emptiness and lost to mortality

Forceful kept soldiers died along the rails

They served their lives in the legion but their purpose had sadly failed



Fight the fight wrong or right a death sentence on a desert night

Fight the fight might to might a death sentence has their plight