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Marching on

On the first night the thunder was ruling, a knight came and so noble he was

A messenger for glory in vain, all is men had been slaughtered in pain

Asked his mighty king for some help, against the forces of doom

But he has to wait for his god to make the final command

Chorus:

Marching on, on their shadowed path

Driven by passion, glory and the fame

King of battle, now will come to them

Fighting with steel and with sacred flame

Born with the wind and the fire, a clan of warriors they were

Came to serve mans’ lust and their dreams

Into the night they go

They were obliged to seek

The holy quest of their time

But they had to wait for their god to make the final command

(Chorus)

Now everything is quiet and calm

Not a sound anymore

Shadow is rising from a former man

Who waited for his god to command

(Chorus)