(The stygian battery is primed to extinguish…) Artillery contrived through the pulse of the spirits Claimed within the umbral webs The coffin shells creep slowly across the battlefields Bearing the noxious ammunition of incorporeal dead. [Chorus:] The art of virulent ballistics – the unseen hunger of dread phantoms Eternal nightmares of the unfulfilled now fired in salvos as one. Repurposed for siege and extinction – apparitions in untold supplies. They echo the d**h of centuries as they disperse and bring your demise. We harvest the wretched wastes of infinite despair The endless winds of the gray, dismal fields The eidolons that wander in blind, quivering ma**es Ensnared in recruitment to fuel the munitions we wield. [Repeat chorus] Destruction shall fall upon organic life To feed the hunger of ravenous, spectral husks The ordnance pervades through all resistance Carrion cannons bring lethal release from existence.