Marching Over The Mist

Leaving Behind The Wheack's

Going This Endless War

Like A Tormenting Nightmare



Over The Devastate Ruins

I Raised A Sign

The Sign Of Hate

For A Masses Despair



To Revenged The Years

Arrested In Abyss

Where Jesus Christ

Made His Suffer



But The Final Command

Is Happening Here Now

Which I See Is The Ruins

And Warriors Marching To Death