Out on the battlefield at night
Dead rise, souls take flight
Search for those to join their clan
Protect the vatican from man
Storm the vatican of light
He who wears it will never die
If you find it, you will win
If you fail, you'll rot to the bone
Walking through the mist
You can't see them if you try
Feel them all around you
Just before they strike
Eyes burn holes through you
Icy blood runs through their veins
You could run now, or die in vain!
Out on the battlefield at night
Dead rise, souls take flight
Search for those to join their clan
Protect the vatican from man
Storm the vatican of light
He who wears it will never die
If you find it, you will win
If you fail, you'll rot to the bone
Bodies all around you
Of all those that came before
Limbs are scattered
All across the earth
Will you lay amongst them
Become one of the insane
You could run now, or die in vain!
Out on the battlefield at night
Dead rise, souls take flight
Search for those to join their clan
Protect the vatican from man
Storm the vatican of light
He who wears it will never die
If you find it, you will win
If you fail, you'll rot to the bone
You're gonna rot to the bone!
You're gonna rot to the bone!
You're gonna rot to the bone!
You're gonna rot to the bone!
You're gonna rot to the bone!
To the bone!
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