2018.04.17.
Legion (S)
Your arms are safely sheathedAnd you are cautious like a beast
What happens if this march
Is but sham scenery of fate?
The ones who make your team
Including you don’t know what
The end is like...
Into dreams, at slow footpace
There comes the Legion on
Giving up the bridgehead
To fires
We are frontline fighters
With our lot
We are marching at the war
Entitled “It’s my life”
With the trophy of a home,
And love and friends
But we come to think of 'why?”
When at the graves
What for?
Into dreams, at slow footpace
There comes the Legion on
Giving up the bridgehead
To fires
We are frontline fighters
With our lot
A sweet baby’s sleeping calmly
He’s the next to challenge fate
Life means holding our heart well
At the gunpoint
But all this way eventually
Will be a must for all
Someone sooner, someone later
With one result
And the more we get deprived of,
The more powerful we grow!
Just when...
Into dreams, at slow footpace
There comes the Legion on
Giving up the bridgehead
To fires
We are frontline fighters
With our lot (x2)
Legion's on!