Marching to hell
In
thy veins let the lavas flow,
Let go, and let the time flow.
Like amber let thy eyes glow,
In thy veins let the lava flow.
Rage so deep with no fear no pain,
Roar so loud it echoes become insane,
Show me some heart rise and rise again,
Bruises of morrow let thy tears retain.
Let thy victory be etched in time,
Let no minstrels sing, no victory bell.
March my lad March,
And kick down the door to hell.
Let go, and let the time flow.
Like amber let thy eyes glow,
In thy veins let the lava flow.
Rage so deep with no fear no pain,
Roar so loud it echoes become insane,
Show me some heart rise and rise again,
Bruises of morrow let thy tears retain.
Let thy victory be etched in time,
Let no minstrels sing, no victory bell.
March my lad March,
And kick down the door to hell.
Dhrubjyoti
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