death march for freedom
Singer:hietala, marko
a figure of a walker drawn upon this hill
leather boots infused with my will
a stranger is the world's reflection
i see the stars and find direction
a reject of heaven hunted by unholiness
the red of my veins against the hunter's night
in this desolation of white
i am bleeding my way to freedom
bring your lives to the death i'm dealing
unleash your hounds on me
i'm the last thing they will see
a voiceless choir spikes on hilltops
let them burn in cleansing fire
tongueless mouths opening
the eyeless watch me with accusal mortifying
without voices asking why
they're sure to find me and they're sure to die
i am bleeding a route to freedom
bring your lives to the death i'm dealing
unleash your hounds on me
in the wake of death a madman stands in greeting
live here and now earthbound
and wear a grin all the more profound when underground
sacrifices of this winter take the bait
i am bleeding my way to freedom
bring your love to the death i'm dealing
you can let your heart find me
i am bleeding a route to freedom
come my bride to the death i'm dealing