Let Them March Lyrics

To be locked in a burning room,
Where the burning is your bodily lire
To be ripping the skin of your flesh, just to kill
The burning desire
Enjoying yourself while caressing the beast
Sense the smell of the soldiers soon to be released
Soon they'll be running all over your hand,
The soldiers of the beast, the d***ed

The l*** for pleasure, the endless need
No l*** can measure, destruction of the seed
To be locked in a burning room,
Where the burning is your bodily fire
To be ripping the skin of your flesh, just to kill
The burning desire
Caress the beast, sense the smell
Feel the soldiers

Ripping and tearing your problem away
Release them, and let them march
The l*** for pleasure, the endless need
No l*** can measure, destruction of the seed