Armed and dangerous the only son From god's own country the righteous one A proud crusader sent far away Trained for intentness of one glory day
Your duty - Inane Don't let the steel march stop today!
Dazed and blinded by vicious bonds They promised valor like serpent tongues A One-Shot-Wonder eager to fight Never pulled that trigger never had that right
Your duty - Insane The steel march won't stop!
Bruised and broken then thrown aside Your tortured body so scared to die Your rotten soul behind demon eyes Seeks for justice and a way to deny