We are here in our own land Desecrated by nature And even our bastards are Victims of the plague
The coughing never ends Our state is critical My head is going to explode Nothing can stop the pain
Not a parasite or virus What afflict us transcends the body There's no common treatment No common Medicine
The fever burns even the mind
March! March to your grave We will be dead Before the sun rises
Rise! Rise from your beds Go meet your ends Don't let your freedom go down
March! March to your grave We will be dead Before the sun rises
Rise! Rise from your beds Go meet your ends Don't let your freedom go down
March! Rise! Don't be another one!
War with an invisible force Not even fire can give us an advantage To confront this menace To cleanse our bodies and souls Of the toxic guest that destroys Of the toxic guest that roams
You're here looking for treatment But you will perish You will fall
You will Perish You will fall
You're here looking for treatment But you will perish You will fall
You will Perish You will fallTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.