An endless march begins; no one shall escape An un-dead army that does not tire nor break Where is the hero to protect us from harm? An age of darkness holds the land in its palm.
Now, see the ashen hands arise See the bodies made of lies See the hatred in their eyes The end is near.
No mortal army can withstand this fell foe Ten thousand tried and failed; they soon were brought low Can nothing halt this tide of the restless dead? Who will deliver us from this realm of dread?
Now, see the ashen hands arise See the bodies made of lies See the hatred in their eyes Unending fear will be spread throughout the land Domination has been planned In the grip of ashen hands
Where are the heroes? Let them come, let them come. The land is forsaken And undone; and undone x 3
Now, see the ashen hands arise See the bodies made of lies See the hatred in their eyes Unending fear will be spread throughout the land Domination has been planned In the grip of ashen handsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
