So you dare to cross our land,
That ancient cemetery of our fathers.
Without regrets you raise your hands
And crush the stones
That house our souls
We leave those cosy graves
To teach you manners
And our army strikes again
After this long sleep,
Our bones move slowly.
But you're outnumbered and scared to
Death, so face the legions
Of rotten flesh!
So you dare to cross our land,
That ancient cemetery of our fathers.
Be warned those souls are restless.
Be prepared for punishment!
We leave those cosy graves
To teach you manners.
With clumsy steps we march,
Your stinking bodies touch the walls.
Oh, how I love
The smell ouf your fear!
Oh, how I love
To eat your thinking brains!
Oh, how I love to rip your skin apart!
Now we are freed from our chains
And death is all that remains!
Undead creatures of the night!
Wake up! And follow me!
Raise your hands and smell the air.
Grab the ground and pull you out.
Listen up my friends,
The time has come!
Your rotten flesh is strong enough to
Make those scumbags face the fear.
Raise your hands and shout with me!
So they dared to cross our lands,
That ancient cemetery of our fathers.
Without regrets they raise their hands
And crush the stones
That house our souls.
In restless wrath
We pulled them in pieces
And brought their lives to an end.
We had to defend our peace
When terror struck
Knocking down tomstones
Brings bad luck!
The ones who enter our ground
Are bound to our will
If a dead men rises,
He lives to kill!
They had unleashed
The undead plaque.
Like swarms of locusts we spread.
The night of our rotten rebirth!
By the dawn of the day
Our undead reign
Will seize the earth!
All that remains is death
We left those cosy graves
To teach you manners!
And our army strike again.
In restless wrath we pulled into pieces
And brought their lives to an end.
Cause, these breathing
Creatures of the day
Were spitting on our graves.
But they will never learn,
What it means
To die in chains!