(Over the hill marches the army
Ten thousand strong, I hear them coming
And with each step they shake the earth)
We will run or we will die

They paint each city they pass
Red with the blood of its people
With no remorse
This is the end
Like a cloud of locusts
They overtake the land
And leave behind
Desolation

The eyes that have seen the terror
And lived to tell of it
Cry for us, cry for us

(Inaction has brought us here, and here is where we'll stay)
This is life as we know it
(And why shouldn't death reflect the life that we have lived?)
Stagnantly we will perish

Blind!
(Blind we will die, because) blind we have lived
We will die, because blind (we have lived)
(We will die, because blind we have lived)

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