One shot one kill
One trigger left to pull
Disguised as a god
Destroyed the fraud
Bearers, blood soaked, still thirsty
Our course, still sad but true
Can we see through
We should not forget
We crawl
We die
In shallow graves their bodies lie
And yet we still
March on toward the mountain
March on toward the mountain
We still march on toward the mountain
March
So reluctant to remember
Ever so quick to forget
The fate of so many
Left in the hands of these few
Liars, conmen, and thieves
Blood thirsty with greed
We cannot forget
We crawl
We die
In shallow graves their bodies lie
And yet we still
March on toward the mountain
March on toward the mountain
We still march on toward the mountain
Liars, conmen, and thieves
We should not forget
We crawl
We die
In shallow graves their bodies lie
And yet we still
March on toward the mountain
March on toward the mountain
We still march on toward the mountain