Lyrics of
Late March, Death March

I cursed in church again, and the hand claps all fell quiet
I watched the statue of you cry
The candle is blown, so we start the black march home
Through a stale and silent night
Verse 2: use verse 1 chords
There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your side
Folded arms clutch on his side
Grit his head and the river is high
This is a march death march, march death march
Yeah, there is no God, so I save my breath
Pray silence for the road ahead
And this march death march, march death march
Yeah I went too far
Verse 3: use verse 1 chords
Folded arms clutch on his side
Grit his head and the river is high
This is a march death march, march death march
Yeah, there is no God, so I save my breath
Pray silence for the road ahead
And this march death march, march death march
Yeah I went too far
Outro: use chorus 1 chords