I wander restlessly in shelter of the night 

I hunt in solitude in hiding from the light 



The Undead writhe among you 

The Undead writhe among you 



My quest is tireless in search for mortal souls 

You have been chosen now your death you must behold 



Dead spirits circle around you 

Vultures of Hell surround you 

They crave to feast upon your soul 



River runs red 

Blood will be shed