Beyond all sense is this
The march goes ever on
Inside what’s left behind
The wasted years of scorn
No charge to save us now
The lingering will fall
The march goes ever on
We must be gone
By the coming of the dawn
There will be noone
Left to tell our story
Unforgivable betrayal
In the hour of our need
No quarter for this treachery
No mercy for the lost
The silent ways of those
Who scour the distant shore
To further widen the divide
We must be gone
By the coming of the dawn
There will be noone
Left to tell our story
Unforgivable betrayal
In the hour of our need
No quarter for this treachery
No mercy for the lost
Not a single purpose given
No leniency
Not a single reason stated
No mercy shown
We will be gone
Before the daylight comes
There will be noone
Left to tell our story
Unforgivable betrayal
In the hour of our need
No quarter for this treachery
Unforgivable betrayal
In the hour of our need
No quarter for this treachery
No mercy for the lost