Where The Weak Go Marching In

[00:14.31] A sham happiness that looks beautiful at first glance

[00:17.22] Revealed its true colors

[00:19.91] Behind a thin layer of skin

[00:23.31] Something grotesque was moaning

[00:26.12] The sinister thing that has spread through the human race

[00:28.95] One day it will break out

[00:31.94] And we're scared of it all the time

[00:35.43] It's like we're in the middle of a slow death

[00:40.00] The voices cursing helplessness and praying for help

[00:45.23] I hear a song that sounds like a mixture of them

[00:49.89] As if to swallow up everything, the march of the saints goes on

[00:56.00] It forgives us even for our weaknesses

[00:59.59] And takes us away

[01:02.21] Not destruction nor salvation, but the march levels off everything

[01:08.24] We are in the depths of despair

[01:11.85] May they dispel our sorrows

[01:14.92] Why don't the seeds of our happiness ever sprout at all?

[01:20.47] How gloomy should the depths of darkness be

[01:24.13] For us to spend our time in, crying and struggling?

[01:27.33] The sham ideal on top of a pile of misery

[01:29.87] The height of folly

[01:32.79] There will never be peace and quiet again

[01:35.80] Because our marching band brings enthusiasm

[01:52.81] From the day we gave our first cries, from the day we knew grief

[01:58.47] We were wearing out

[02:04.95] The voices cursing helplessness and praying for help

[02:10.25] I hear a song that sounds like a mixture of them

[02:15.17] As if to swallow up everything, the march of the saints goes on

[02:20.94] It forgives us even for our weaknesses

[02:24.71] And takes us away

[02:26.97] Whether it's paradise or hell that awaits us

[02:33.24] This parade just keeps going

[02:36.70] Singing songs of anger and sorrow

[02:42.64] Trampling down the dominating demons

[02:49.21] Until our hearts stop beating