No one will shed a tear With frozen souls and darkened eyes We're marching to the point of no return No sorrow strong enough to Tear apart our bleeding hearts again Not searching for a peace in heaven No one will ever shed a tear With my hands raised to the sky We will not wait For someone to decide Our sorber minds Will face this barren truth Not longing For a distant paradise This is the final levy From bleeding hands They will receive the final stroke From dying voices They will hear The curse we whisper While marching forward Without intermission And tearing down the halls of the extortioner
No one will shed a tear With frozen souls and darkened eyes We're marching to the point of no return No sorrow strong enough to Tear apart our bleeding hearts again Not searching for a peace in heaven No one will ever shed a tear With my hands raised to the sky We will not wait For someone to decide Our sorber minds Will face this barren truth Not longing For a distant paradise This is the final levy From bleeding hands They will receive the final stroke From dying voices They will hear The curse we whisper While marching forward Without intermission And tearing down the halls of the extortioner
