Текст песни
Boots hit the pavement, shadows in the fog
Devil in my ear, whispers through the smog
Major moves, stepping sharp through the night
Choir hums low, angels outta sight
Every breath heavy, lungs full of fire
Marching through the chaos, feet never tire
Shadow march, we creeping slow
Horns in the wind, the devil know
Shadow march, we claim the dark
Choir wails, ignites the spark
Trenches in my mind, digging for the gold
Crown too heavy, head too cold
Drums hit harder than a midnight raid
Phantom steps follow, debts get paid
Smoke rolls deep, the moonlight fades
Path carved crooked through the devil’s maze
Male choir wails, echoes deep
Memphis roots, the shadows creep
A cadence in blood, a rhythm in pain
Marching slow through the devil's reign
Shadow march, we creeping slow
Horns in the wind, the devil know
Shadow march, we claim the dark
Choir wails, ignites the spark
Hymns of the wicked, drums of the lost
Every step forward comes at a cost
Shadow march, the anthem flows
Through the dark, the devil grows
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