March of the Tyrants

Sun burns bright but slowly is dying
Sands of time are finite and piling
Time erases all is forgotten
Wings of death decaying and rotten

Chemical weapons burn and corrode
History's pages age and erode
Winter's here the snow is falling
Icy breath of angels are calling

The march of the tyrants
The fear and the violence
The march of the tyrants
Suffocating, taking your soul

Beasts of war stalk from the fold
Mass extortion favors the cold
Swarm of locusts black out the sun
Cowering families clutch to the gun

Feral rats chew to the bone
Seeds of evil scattered and sewn
Hungry vultures take to flight
Wrath of horsemen rule through the night

The march of the tyrants
The fear and the violence
The march of the tyrants
Suffocating, taking your soul



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Writer(s): Trent Cochran
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