A lonely fortress a desert sea 

The legion holds its emptiness against the country's mortality 

Forceful kept soldiers guard the concrete rails 

Serving their lives in the legion or spend their time in violent jails 

The watchtower stands the point to view the lands 

The watch guard shall die the first target in the sky 

Legionnaire's fight and death who knows their ammunition's running low 

Stand up the corpse to hold their guns they have no exit and no place to run 

Fight the fight wrong or right a death sentence on a desert night 

Might to might the tower's height the watch guard falls in their sights 

Naked steel hand to hand freelance legion meets its final stand 

Hear the roar down they go across the sands their blood will flow 

A lonely fortress a desert sea 

The legion held its emptiness and lost to mortality 

Forceful kept soldiers died along the rails 

They served their lives in the legion but their purpose had sadly failed 

Fight the fight wrong or right a death sentence on a desert night 

Fight the fight might to might a death sentence has their plight