Soft-Rock

Text:
[Verse 1]
Snow whispers like a shattered drum,
Boots sink, hearts numb, the winter’s come.
We marched in gold, we stood so proud,
Now ghosts in fur, lost in the shroud.

Horses fall, our fires fade,
Their cries are buried in the glade.
One by one, my brothers drop,
Their coats become our only hope.

[Verse 1.5 – Personal Interlude]
My name is Pierre, they called me the Rock,
Now I tremble in the Russian frost.
Every five minutes one comrade falls,
Napoleon’s gone — we’re lost, we’re lost.

[Pre-Chorus]
And among the frost and the reaper’s breath,
We realize the worst war is death.

[Chorus]
This is the winter’s march, the pain we knew,
Where hunger sings and friends turn blue.
We fight the ice, we fight the flame,
Yet frost alone outshouts our name.

(solo)

[Verse 2]
Food runs out, we eat the bare,
The bark, the rat, the frozen air.
Typhoid thin, the lice crawl in,
The storm laughs hard — we cannot win.

A soldier stripped of coat and hope,
Claws at the night just to stay afloat.
You lie down once — you’ll never rise,
In this white tomb, the soul dies.

[Bridge – spoken (Pierre’s voice, broken whisper)]
“Here lies the dream of a bright campaign.
Here lies the folly of a man’s domain.
And we — we are the footsteps of that fall.”

(solo)

[Final Chorus]
This is the winter’s march, the march of shame,
Where empires melt in frozen flame.
Your flags may fly — but the bones remain,
Of those you left in the deathly plain.

[Outro – whisper + ambient fade]
Footsteps fade in the endless snow,
Listen close — hear the spirits’ low.
They carry the regret, the unsung cry,
From Moscow’s gate to that frozen sky.

Winter’s March (The Rock)

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