The Skids - Melancholy Soldiers lyrics

Who fed you to the lions When hanging from a tree It's a case of melancholy There's no tourists at the sea Twelve saw decaying monuments While marching on attack Eleven watched a single Thus continued on the march Oh, oh Pin point toward horizon Convalescent to the last A moment lost of imagery The last word to the cast Won't you listen to the danger I can't listen any more Oh, oh. This...oh, oh oh! This...oh, oh oh! This...to march along This...on undwelt seed This...is a panorama This...is a soldier's creed. From this came a stranger All the marching seemed to halt From this came a moment Then the march led to a**ault The dwellers took position While commanding genocide The enemy were helpless And there's lots more besides Oh, oh This...to march along This...on undwelt seed This...is a panorama This...is a soldier's creed. This...oh, oh oh This...oh, oh oh