Per Sempre Marciamo

I want to sing into your eyes

Your dilated eyes die, criminal die

Are you the kind of man that would

Hold your breath to part

With your lungs?

Are you the kind of man that would

Cry fake tears to save your eyes from

The sight of your own blood?

Because now's the time

With torso high you gave a brave look

But you're not so high anymore now

I pulled the trigger once, so I could see you dance

I guess there was just enough gun salt to ricochet up

And and put a hole in your head

Because now's your time

Canto funbre forever we march

You've made a sea of calloused hearts

To loathe