The blank stare of dead eyes The dying march on Grrrrrr Ten thousand men charged into the storm Expendable flesh into the dragon's outh Poundy by ordnance into the ground Shattered by shrapnel, can't hear the sound The blank stare of dead eyes The dying march on The sky is lit by cannon fire The ground is burning high into the sky Yeaararargh Vessels of blood and bone Dead things of steel and stone Hear the death knell Hear the death knell Yargh No epitaph is written the dead lie alone Forgotten by millions, no deeds carved in stone No end to the storm 'til death they are sworn The blank stare of dead eyes The dying march on Hardryrk