Letra de Deathmarch
March, march
March ahead
Straight to your deathbed

Blindmen lead blindmen
Singing their anthem

Fathers sleep with their sons
Singing their anthem songs
Burnmarked with the narrow truth
Watch the bigots brainwash you

CHORUS

March with me...

Mothers sleep with their daughters
Swine lead pigs to slaughter
Willing to chant the criars'
Half-wit mantra in choirs

CHORUS

Chatter in our ears
Chatter in our brain
Feeds the flock's fears
Compels to obey

March with me... march with me...