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  Lead : Hallman  Lead : Terror  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!