Marching to the end

The loudest voice arose
No one could avoid it
There was a sea of intentions
Trying to tame the brains

Beauty as the basis
Strong friendly words
Everything else was just rest
The dream of future was on way

Not too late the mass was blind
Marching through their commands
No one could ever think
It meant the end

Fire and death everywhere
Meanwhile glory in the eyes
The promise was just there
Heir of the world through the strength

Winner race, bloody men
Only one-track-mind ones
Evil swords and a bloody job
The justice's shape was changed

Take your kids while it's time
No one'll be able to escape
Evil is here, but disguised
You, be aware

Marching to the end