(Originally performed by Infernal Majesty) 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 ama**, 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 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 d**h 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 k** 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!