March of the black earth
come awake from your passionless tomb
fight take back life as the savage and true are risen anew
move out among the enslaved
strike we are born from the ash and decay the filth and the plague
that surrounds and defines the bound and the blind
just a choice of restraints when there’s no escape
but we will radiate
we come tonight to raise the dead
black earth arise blood will be shed
we will not bow we have no regrets
we come tonight to raise the dead
from the earth without master or pride
bow to no one we are already saved with no need to obey
we pray to no heavenly tribe
ignite we create our own meaning and light
as we take back the night
deny your grave dance forth from dust unafraid
with tongues of new life children ignite the black flame
let this battle cry never die away
never stop fighting never give in always endure until the end
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