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Without a trace of humanity 
Desert of destinies, 
Ashes and broken bones 
And we are here 
We can not see the end 
We can not find the point 
Master just counting down 
  
Do you feel anything 
Besides this emptiness 
Which could be only filled 
with poison or sadness? 
In this world full of walls 
In this world full of gray 
Hail to the order 
All we should say 
  
Foot to foot 
Hand to hand 
Hail to the order! 
This is the endless parade