March of the Unburied - West Coast AI (Power Metal)

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“March of the Unburied” is a post-apocalyptic power metal anthem about carrying the memory of the forgotten dead in a shattered world. With triumphant defiance and relentless momentum, it tells the story of survivors who rise not just to rebuild, but to honor those lost without graves or names. Their voices echo through dust and ruin, transforming grief into purpose and silence into war drums.

Lyrics:

Verse:
They fell where they stood, with no stone and no name
The fires went cold, but we carry the flame
A thousand gone missing, a million unheard
But they scream in our blood with every spoken word

Pre-Chorus:
No graves, no light, no funeral bell
But we rise where the nameless fell

Chorus:
We are the march of the unburied dead
Their songs are the words we’ve sworn to tread
Through silence and dust, through ruin and rain
We shout their names again and again
We are the voice of the lost and betrayed —
And we’ll carry them home through the ash and the blade

Verse:
We sleep in their cities, shattered and black
We walk the cracked earth where time won’t turn back
The wind speaks in static, in echoes and bones
But we turn the dead’s silence into war drums and tones

Pre-Chorus:
No tombs, no peace, no sacred prayer
But we breathe in the dust they left in the air

Chorus:
We are the march of the unburied dead
Their songs are the words we’ve sworn to tread
Through silence and dust, through ruin and rain
We shout their names again and again
We are the fists that the silence denies
We are the storm that never dies

Bridge:
They will not rest
They were not mourned
No one lit flames where their lives were torn
No bells rang
No books kept
But we remember —
And we have wept

Bridge:
March! March! March for the nameless!
Burn! Burn! Burn for the faceless!
Sing! Sing! Sing for the voiceless!
Fight! Fight! Fight for the choiceless!

Chorus:
We are the march of the unburied dead
Their songs still ring where angels fled
Through silence and dust, through ruin and rain
We shout their names again and again
We are the rage that history hides
We are the flood that buries the tides

Verse:
I heard your name in the wind one night
It cracked like thunder and burned with light
I sang it aloud, and others replied —
A thousand dead who never died

Final Chorus:
We are the march of the unburied dead
With every step, we rise instead
Through silence and dust, through ruin and rain
We shout their names again and again
We are the fire the world forgot
We are the names — and we are not

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