Civil War
March Across The Belts
A song of war
A peaceful rhyme
Heroes of a different time
Tell their story, soon it will be gone
A man in pain and misery, the king was making history
The northern anger came to take score, of it all
Nine thousand men started walking on the ice, took the enemy by surprise
They marched across the belts, on and on
Each step brought them closer to hell
To fight like a God, was the thrill of it all!
They marched across the belts
A sign of peace, a wicked rhyme, the king knew this was his time
Hear the story, tell it to the world
A quest for power for the prize, the call of God, the sacrifice
A legend rises from the ocean's grave to the brave
They prayed with water, way up to their knees, the path to doom or inner peace
They marched across the belts, on and on
Each step brought them closer to hell
To fight like a God, was the thrill of it all!
They marched across the belts
Walking on the frozen water, life or death is all the same
In the hands of mother nature, there to tame or be tamed
The ice is strong, carry on, we are right and they are wrong
Serve your king, do your thing, near and far of my dream
Nine thousand men started walking on the ice, took the enemy by surprise
They marched across the belts, on and on
Each step brought them closer to hell
To fight like a God, what the thrill of it all!
They march, they marched across the belts, on and on
Each step brought them closer to hell
To fight like a god, was the thrill of it all!
They marched across the belts