Shackles Of The Moirai

Bound you are to brotherhood of flesh With cold harness of iron behest One falls, another crawls Remembers none why march at all One screams, another weeps And the dead you drag along Onward! Pace to keep with dawn Onward! Further from light beyond At one with chain At one with pain Refuse to lie, refuse to die, And no light will have you Onward, Thy will reborn Onward, Thy soul unsworn