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the eyes are hollow

and poison blood runs through their veins

human material

march or die in your chains

the march is endless

human life turns to human remains

the march is restless

surrounding death and loss of control

with stars above us

and life burns brightest of them all

death is waiting

freedom is waiting

to suffer the endless pain

is futile when life turns into death

forsaken children

how easy it is to pretend

while our world is dying

how easy it is to pretend

like a funeral procession

step forward and be claimed by the end

step forward and be force fed to your death