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Motorhead

Genres: Rock

March Or Die Lyrics - Motorhead

The beast behind our eyes is loose, 

The day has come, the day has come, 

We march to Armageddon, hungry for the war 

I see the hated enemy, I see what I was taught to see 

And one of us will bend the knee 

We understand the law 

 

The blood lust jerks our legs to march, 

Fife and drum, fife and drum 

Our eyes are fixed and fearless 

Searching for the war 

Our statesmen deal in blood and lies 

100 million stifled cries, 100 million wasted lives 

Already gone before 

 

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So March or Die, March or Die 

The stench of death is in the sky 

We never fail to satisfy 

We rend with tooth and claw 

 

Sword and shield and jackboot heel 

We love to kill, we love to kill 

We love to taste our own blood 

Squirm in our own gore 

 

Children weep and widows wail, 

Our education systems fail, 

To hide our guilt we build more jails, 

and we shall build still more 

Our forests die, the stranglehold 

That we put on the earth for gold 

Will yet increase ten thousand fold 

And no one knows what for 

 

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March and die, March and die 

Defecate, despoil and lie 

Cheat, dissemble, preach & spy 

Build your house of straw 

 

Laugh and cry, laugh and cry 

Bloody sunset drowns the sky 

For earth the heal then we must die 

No-one deserves it more 

 

I tell you we are doomed my friends 

Our time is come, our time is come 

We live within a charnel house 

Rotten to the core 

We glorify lust, greed & pain 

We drown our hope in poison rain 

We point the finger, shift the blame 

Ambition makes us whores 

 

March or croak, march or croak 

All your lives a cosmic joke 

Fill your days with piss and smoke 

The wolf waits at your door 

 

Burn and dance, burn and dance 

Sex, death, torture, false romance 

Whoop and howl, you have no chance 

Burn and rise no more 

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