Never Ending Route March

On this route we follow,
we cannot stop.
Though our dreams and minds are hollow,
we cannot stop.

For stopping is to give up
And that means death.
Death to the ideals of a nation,
Birth of a wanton generation.

So we're the saints that keep marching on.
A march we have to believe in.
To give hope to those who had started
And to encourage those who are still here on
This never ending route march
So that all will continue...