Shackles Of The Moirai - Crimfall

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