Against the Wind

Marching
To dawn from sunset
Marching
Under the burning sun
Marching
Against the wind

We are soldiers of doom
We fight to conquer the enemy land
Nothing can stop us
Marching and marching
into the shadow,

Marching
To dawn from sunset
Marching
Under the burning sun
Marching
Against the wind

Still marching altogether
To the end of our lives
To face certain death
As it was ordered us
It is an ordinary story