[Originally performed by Infernal Majesty]
Incantations, spoken at the stroke of midnight,
exhume their bodies from
their timeless slumber
Soulless participants in this unholy ritual,
the dead crawl from their earthen prisons
Bodies decayed
beyond recognition, they amass,
prepare nightmares from the darkest recess of your imagination
Tormented by lusty unquenchable
thirst for blood
they are driven on loosed of the shackles
and free of the grave their vengeance knows no bounds
Raging hunger
pierces the black, in the flicker of their morbid gaze
Creatures of evil spawned and spewn from the depths of hell
Moaning with
desire for the flesh of the unsuspecting victims of their attack
wanton destruction burns in their hearts as they enter the land of the
living
Rise frenzied lust for flesh.
Your blood seeps through my chest
You are the living dead.
Storming god's planet
earth
Shambling gait downcast eyes retrogress from the grave
Empithely spewing pus from their lifeless veins
Decayed legions cast
from Hades rotting lungs exposed
Maggots feed and the smell of death overcomes and cripples all
Lifeless emissaries of evil
crazed
by the pleasure of their vile inhumanities
Wretched outcasts of the underworld
condemned to roam the earth and kill all
that lives...
They will march for satan-demons-guardians of the damned
Vile-haunting-soulless creatures, satan's-legions of the
dead
They will march for satan-demons-guardians of the damned
Vile-haunting-soulless creatures, satan's-legions of the dead
They
will march for satan-demons-guardians of the damned
Vile-haunting-soulless creatures, satan's-legions of the dead
The darkest day of
horror the world has ever known!