We will come back from cold realms of darkness 
carrying the nark of corruption within our black souls. 

An anguish beyond belief now drives our return. 

Our eyes are lookin' at thousand of crosses; 
the cemetery of faith 
Weak broken bodies that roam without souls. 

Chains of Death, Chains of Death 

It' s now use worrying 
It' s now use crying 
the will of fate will be done 

We know, we're all born to suffer 
this is our doom. 

We can't stop our degradation 
we cannot break all our chains 
We're here to die!!! 

Chains of Death, Chains of Death