We're forced away from our last hope

With the ashes leading our way
and the riffles in our back
over streets of bones and corpses
we trip from death to death

For we lost all of our families
and we lost al that we've known
we lost all that was worth it
we lost all that was home

And while the cities drown in flames
we march into our doom
The tyrant falls down on his knees
we march into our doom

We're forced down on our final trail

And we know that they will make sure
that the most of us be dead
for they rather want us lifeless
than to disobey the mad

From a prison built of skin and bones
we crawl with our last breath,
just as long as we can suffer,
before the bullet in the neck

And while the cities drown in flames
we march into our doom
The tyrant falls down on his knees
we march into our doom

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