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
amass, 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 Lead
: Hallman Lead : Terror 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 death 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 kill 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!