Cold and unrelenting
the harvest moon shines red
grotesque voices chanting
a lament of the dead
Through the art of necromancy
forbidden rites of death
the buried have arisen
a twisted crawling mass
Soldiers from the past
a lifeless army's marching
to take what is theirs
a vengeance on the living
A merciless slaughter
from beyond the grave
A cruel and unforgiving
rotting flesh parade