03. Two Trog Yomp

March marching marchers
I've fragmented thoughts
Mocked memory dead
Hammered in my hand

Tick tock of time
Pendulas don't pause
Watch mirrored walls
Hours frag and fall

March marching marchers
Merely mortal dross
Pour Muerte a rose
And forgotten ghosts

Dyslexic brulee
Confused amused
Took the test of time
A two trog yomp, yeah

March marching marchers
I've fragmented thoughts
No orders no no
No obedience bought

Tick tock of time
Marching time won't pause
For a disordered mind
A two trog yomp, yeah