They march to ruin, the ground trembles beneath their feet
Their wrath is upon us for all the wrongs we have done to them
Woe to our children if we should fall
Who would answer when they call?
Will we hear them before we die?
When we're cut down, will they cry?
They march to ruin, they've come to set our world aflame
They'll show no mercy for we've never given them some
Fueled by the hatred of the one they should have scorned, to slay the ones they once had loved
Curse the usurper that sent our kin to wreak our doom, he laughs as they march to ruin
All we once were will fade away
Nothing will remain to remember us by
They march to ruin, their drums announce our doom
They march to ruin, the ground trembles beneath our feet