Marching... for many days and nights,
through the desert of no return.
The sun... is burning through my skin,
it feels like my brain is melting away.

Blood... runs out of my boots,
the sand is scraping the skin off my feet.
I see... my friends walk besides me,
falling down now... falling one by one.

Oh God! When are you gonna take our souls to you?
Spread your wings and take me away.
Oh God! I don't know how long I'm gone.
Life, to me, is just an empty game.

I look up... and see on the hills, the enemy,
staring at us, when are they gonna strike?
Finally... we reached our destination,
a manner of destruction, thousands are gone by this ordeal.

Oh God! When are you gonna take our souls to you?
Spread your wings and take me away.
Oh God! I don't know how long I'm gone.
Life is just an empty game, I'm passing through!

Bodies lying all over the place,
the madness slashes me down.
Without a warning,
warriors running down the hills.
Shooting machineguns,
aiming at us.
Screams of pain so loud,
scatter through my head.
Fighting ‘til the last man stands,
it's every legionnaire's prayer.

Oh God! When are you gonna take our souls to you?
Spread your wings and take me away.
Oh God! I don't know how long I'm gone.
Life is just an empty game, I'm passing through!

Marching…

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