I know I’ve done wrong while you were gone
I’ve killed and fought until it was gone
No matter the pain that sufferers gone
I will continue to fight with a march in song
Now that I’m dead I shall tell you a tale
Of the lasts words of Sergeant Ovail
“Mark my words you communist scum!”
“To hell I’ll chase until you're gone!”
With courage he fought till a suffering end
Fear he did not of his punishment ahead
For the devil was waiting on his death bed
His last words were true to the beat
To the marching song we play on defeat