March On Songtext / Lyric

Hail

March on

Wipe away the cross at all cost

March on

False prophet be gone

Feed Christians to the lions; burn them on the cross

Don't bother putting out the fire; we are due to restart



Men and women fighting, dying

But for what?

Don't bother putting out the fire; we are due to restart






March on

Conquer

Destroy

Spit on the cross

Feed Christians to the lions; burn them on the cross

Don't bother putting out the fire; we are due to restart



Redeem ourselves

Burn it to the ground

Don't wipe them from the books

Let people read we rid the world of Christ

A fool if he existed

A martyr absolutely not

He was a fool

His book will never be read again



Alone we conquered a man

Not a fucking God

Burn their kingdom

Piss on the cross