Marching
Stuck between them
With a big shot
Stuck in the house of hell
It's a cruel life
He knows me
He hurts me again
Again, again
Marching
Down the street
To my grave site
Burn like an airplane
With a big crash
Burning the ground
A sad way to die
He knows me
He hurts me again
Again, again
Marching
Down the street
To my grave site
Hate, a strong word
But it can't manifest
How I feel
A small word
He knows me
He hurts me again
Again, again
Marching
Down the street
To my grave site
Love was a sweet thing
But it's been abused
Now it's gone
It never was here
He knows me
He hurts me again
Again, again
Marching
Down the street
To my grave site
He knows me
He hurts me again
Again, again
Marching
Marching
Marching
Down the street
Autor(es): King Virtue
