[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!