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Abandoned graveyard next to a haunting fane
A place where awful figures feast on the insane
From their cold and mouldered tombs they will arise
Bringing chaos, fear and terror upon all human life

And they will crawl
The creatures of the night
Up from their graves
This is the legion...legion of the dead

Awakened horror forever on the prowl
Polluting air and drinking water, flesh and blood are foul
Roaming the land on the chase for human brains
They'll turn the world into a place
Where the stench of decay reigns

And they will crawl
The creatures of the night
Up from their graves
This is the legion...legion of the dead

Their breath is deafening, the prey to paralyze
Searching for the mortal flesh with empty bloodshot eyes
The smell of living spoil's the fuel for the deceased
They make no difference if it's man or beast

And they will crawl
The creatures of the night
Up from their graves
This is the legion...legion of the dead

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