Melancholy Soldiers

Who fed you to the lions, when hanging from a tree
It's a case of melancholy, there's no tourists at the sea
Twelve saw decaying monuments while marching on attack
Eleven watched a single, thus continued on the march
Oh, oh, Oh, oh, Oh, oh, Oh, oh

Pin point towards horizon, convalescent to the last
A moment lost of imagery, the last word to the cast
Won't you listen to the danger its a rapping on your door
Listen to the danger, I can't listen any more
Oh oh, Oh oh, Oh oh, Oh oh

This...oh, oh oh!,
This...oh, oh oh!
This...to march along
This...on undwelt seed
This...a panorama
This...a soldier's creed.

From this came a stranger, all the marching seemed to halt
From this came a moment, then the march led to assault
The dwellers took position, while commanding genocide
The enemy were helpless, and there's lots more besides
Oh oh, Oh oh, Oh oh, Oh oh

This...to march along
This...on undwelt seed
This...a panorama
This...a soldier's creed.
This...oh, oh oh
This...