Marche Funèbre

The king sleeps as we're marching for war
Tonight brings dishonour
I believed my hands were clean as I stepped into the heat

Ready for the slaughter
We are hopeless men
Hiding underwater might be our best chance
Come to me brother, you will understand
The circle is here, there is nothing to fear
Take my hand, I will show you the end

Either way, we are done with sorrow

Oh, I know our hope is lost, but I feel fine
Only just a few of us remain still in the game

Ready for the slaughter
We are hopeless men
Hiding underwater might be our best chance
Come to me brother, you will understand
The circle is here, there is nothing to fear
Take my hand, I will show you the end

Ready for the slaughter
We are hopeless men
Hiding underwater might be our best chance
Come to me brother, you will understand
My beating heart, I've no regrets
We live to die
Tomorrow ends

Just go on ahead, because the pain is dead
And it holds me here
Just go on ahead, because the pain is there
And it haunts me here
Just go on ahead, because the pain is dead
And it holds me here
Just go on ahead, because the pain is there
And it haunts me here
Just go on ahead, because the pain is there
And it haunts me here

Just go on ahead



Credits
Writer(s): șerban Georgescu
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