The Few, the Proud, the Broken Lyrics

They're marching
They're marching
They're marching into violence
They're killing
They're killing
They're killing for the tyrantsForever born to kill, tools of warrior race
Bloodshed, torment everywhere
Collateral murder becomes their gameAs the circle is closing
And the seeds have been sown
Words of glory unspoken
For the few, the proud, the brokenThey're hateful, so hateful
A breed of liquidators
Psychotic, traumatic
When pride is all that matters
Their act of sworn allegiance
Is slaughter of the weak
I hear philippics of leaders echo
In a dying infant's screamAn assault to the senses

For this battle is real
Now the spirits of war are awoken
By the few, the proud the brokenNation after nation
Broke the pride of men
Indoctrinate the heritage of cain
Mental devastation
All who will come back
Are turning into dehumanized wrecks
Dehumanized wrecks...All the corpses
All the pain
All the struggle was in vain
All the fury
A cause manmade
We mourn their lives as they fadeAs the circle is closing
And the seeds have been sown
All the rage, all the rage
Warrior raceForward march warrior race
Forward march warrior race
Forward march warrior race
Forward march warrior raceForward march warrior race
Forward march warrior race
Forward march warrior race
You're the few, the proud... the broken