They reach form the grave
to take your soul
THe legions of Hell
you can't be saved

They come with bone
They come with flesh
they want to feed
the Legion of the dead

The living scream
The living run
For the dead has risen
and are ready to feed
on the first to fall

These evil things
they can not live
they can not die
For the dead will win
the world of life
for their doom
is a dance with death

The living pray
to their gods
to their saviors
to come and liberate them
but their doom
shall remain

The legions will march
through the citys
The legions will dance
with the week
The legions will chase
after the strong

For the long last
doom of man
has finaly come
in a diffrent way
Then what they thought

For here come
the Legions of the dead
marching through the streets
and the people of life fear
but death will come
sooner or later