Marching towards our fate Calling to arms What once was precious Is lost at last All the corrupted Idols of of the past Burning in a blaze To dust Howling sirens Warning those Who are already lost This bitter life ends Which had no purpose at all Awaking the sleeping souls Who knew it all along Arising from the ashes Of those who fall Are the ones that waited For this world to go Marching towards our fate Calling to arms What once was precious Is lost at last All the corrupted Idols of of the past Burning in a blaze To dust This bitter life ends Which had no purpose at all Awaking the sleeping souls Who knew it all along Arising from the ashes Of those who fall Are the ones that waited For this world to go