Blessed are the undead
The walking lifeless, set to decay
Infected with disease
This is a full on epidemic
We are not living, we are not dying, spreading the cure
Bond to death, but not dead
Bond but not dead
Devout, devour
We cannot lose what was never ours
Remove repose
Blessed are the undead
If the end was our darkest fear, then its robbed of its power
Three days to topple an empire
Three days and everything has changed
You will see us marching, we are the grave walkers
Death you are a snake beneath my shoe
A defeated foe, I watch you cower
Death you are a forest reduced to ashes
You once brought terror, now I defy you