Pagan War Machine
Pagan War Machine - March Of The Pissed lyrics
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Silence falls Hammer Of The Gods Dead to crawl No one beats the odds Flights away Taking to the sky Blood flows red Infidels to die We bring the anger from simmer to boil Sometimes there's no other way To stand for belief is the meaning of loyal There's nothing that no one can say March Of the Pissed Shut your mouth I can't hear your voice What you say doesn't make my choice Move or sway I'm as hard as stone Take to the choice Cut you to the bone (CHORUS) For those who march the time is now A call to arms the fight is now Separate Isolate Dominate Exasperate Off to war - Marching in the fire World of pain All that I desire Taste of death Hell is coming down Your last breath Six feet underground