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Higher, higher, step on their backs
Stronger, faster, never look back
Keep on marching, eyes turn blind
When you reach the top, there's nothing inside
Crowned in arrogance, draped in lies
Every step, a soul denied
Eyes of hunger, hearts of stone
A throne of bones, they sit alone
Chasing ghosts in hollow halls
Worshiping the rise ignoring the fall
Hands that reach will never hold
Drowning deep in what they stole
March of the damned, climbing higher
Trapped in chains of their own desire
March of the damned, no soul remains
The weight of conquest, buried in shame
Reflections crack in mirrors black
A thousand faces staring back
Hollow crowns and shattered thrones
Built on flesh but stand alone
They cut, they burn, they tear apart
Their names are carved in empty hearts
No gods remain to hear them cry
No one left to watch them die
March of the damned, climbing higher
Trapped in chains of their own desire
March of the damned, no soul remains
The weight of conquest buried in shame
The road is endless, yet they run
Chasing shadows of the sun
No love to give, no soul to keep
Just hollow praise, depths too deep
Fangs of envy, claws of pride
Digging deeper, locked inside
They own the world, not themselves
Their thrones are empty, cold as hell
Faster, stronger, never enough
Climb to the top, leave them in dust
Another step, another chain
The march goes on but none remain
March of the damned, climbing higher
Trapped in chains of their own desire
March of the damned, no soul remains
The weight of conquest, buried in shame
The march goes on, but none remain