Hell March Lyrics – Clyde and the Milltailers
Singer: Clyde and the Milltailers
Title: Hell March
Hold my tongue for I can’t speak
Of all the things I see
Goats and hawks with crooked hands
Disguised as lambs and priests
Oh the alter is on fire
All the rafters bones
Chorus of witches singing from their burning posts
Oh millions of flags
Scattered all around
Soldiers feet swinging in place of them
Feet never gonna touch the ground
And if there is a god
To answer for all these things
Oh when I’m dead and gone
They’re gonna have to beg forgiveness from me
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