Paroles de March On
Out in the park where they gather in the darkIt's a scaring atmosphere
Wide open eyes which are following the sign
It is soiled with blood and fear
One by one they are casting the unholy spell
A promise of murder - a present from hell
Danger for the free - like you hanging on a tree
Law and order is their goal
Shadows are behind you - run and take good care
They will snatch you if you fall
See them marching - hear them, screaming
Never
See them marching - hear them, screaming
Never we'll follow their way
March on - straight to hell
With the signs of death in hand
March on - scream and yell
You are bound for a wasted land
One after one they prepear for the run
Latest catchword is to choose
Face to face in an awful race
Wrath in their mind - there's no reason to find
They will never comprehend
Time is too late for a world to create
That is worth it to defend
See them marching - hear them, screaming
Never
See them marching - hear them, screaming
Never we'll follow their way
March on - straight to hell
With the signs of death in hand
March on - scream and yell
You are bound for a wasted land
[repeat]
One by one they are casting the unholy spell
A promise of murder - a present from hell
March on - straight to hell
With the signs of death in hand
March on - scream and yell
You are bound for a wasted land
[repeat till end]
Danger for the free - like you hanging on a tree
Law and order is their goal
Shadows are behind you - run and take good care
They will snatch you if you fall
See them marching - hear them, screaming
Never
See them marching - hear them, screaming
Never we'll follow their way
March on - straight to hell
With the signs of death in hand
March on - scream and yell
You are bound for a wasted land
One after one they prepear for the run
Latest catchword is to choose
Face to face in an awful race
Wrath in their mind - there's no reason to find
They will never comprehend
Time is too late for a world to create
That is worth it to defend
See them marching - hear them, screaming
Never
See them marching - hear them, screaming
Never we'll follow their way
March on - straight to hell
With the signs of death in hand
March on - scream and yell
You are bound for a wasted land
[repeat]
One by one they are casting the unholy spell
A promise of murder - a present from hell
March on - straight to hell
With the signs of death in hand
March on - scream and yell
You are bound for a wasted land
[repeat till end]
MICHAEL KUPPER
© THE BICYCLE MUSIC COMPANY
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