Howls pierce the chilling silence, echoes of creatures fill the air
Lost in a vale of shadows, you feel their presence everywhere

Praying your god will not forsake
Dormant tormentors now awake
Knowing your very soul they'll take

Caught within the grip of fear
Ancient evils drawing near

Running in the night, mind twisted in fright, no haven in sight
Horrors now await, they will seal your fate, nothing, can abate...

Anguished thoughts burn through your brain
Terror driving you insane
Soon the bloodshed will begin
Vicious hell spawn closing in

Running in the night, mind twisted in fright, no haven in sight
Horrors now await, they will seal your fate, nothing can abate...
The Horde

Forced to play their deadly game
Now the Devil calls your name

Running in the night, mind twisted in fright, no haven in sight
Horrors now await, they will seal your fate, nothing can abate...
The Horde

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