Becoming Dust

We're marching on to the rhythm of the deadWe're marching on, our hearts pounding with rageBreak those chains,Kill your fearsBreak that curse,Burn your soulCrushed by the light,Slayed by servants of christYou were left to die by the ones you trust,Betrayed by life, left to rotYou were left to die by the ones you trust,Betrayed by life, becoming dustWe're marching on to the rhythm of hateWe're marching on, still beating, killing your fateWe're marching on to the rhythm of the deadWe're marching on, our hearts pounding with rageBreak those chains,Kill your fearsBreak that curse,Burn your soulI don't mind the pain or the suffering, just no more life...You were left to die by the ones you trust,Betrayed by life, left to rotThey achieved their goals, soon it all will be gone,Just a burning surface covering the earthYou were left to die by the ones you trustBetrayed by life, left to rotYou were left to die by the ones you trustBetrayed by life, becoming dust