The empire is falling Said the general
to the throne The enemy's armies
ripped our soldiers to the bone
The horses are all dying We are running
out of time The throne looked down upon
him And said you've lost your mind
As we went marching off to war Marching
off to war Marching off to war
Call my people all together And to
them I will speak I'll show them even
if we lose We would know we were not
weak
For many brave young soldiers have
died for what we know So may the guts
be with them When they go
They were marching off to war Marching
off to war Marching off to war
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