Breaking form the tombs with hate, to drink your blood.
Tearing at your flesh there is nowhere to run.
Crying to your god, beg for security.
Running in despair but there is no sanctuary.
Cruelest visions of horror, they want to crush your skull.
You've fallen victim, now submit unto there ridicule.
Hunting you to the ground, prepare to die.
Destroying your will, this fight you won't survive!
Coming from the ground creatures of hell arise,
Closing in on you, now meet your demise.
Prayers won't be heard, for destiny now calls.
There mission never ends until they conquer all.
Hear them march to the beat of total genocide,
To rid the earth fo foolish mortal lies.
Armed for the fight they tear you limb from limb.
No use in fighting back because you will never win!
Fight til death - Faceless bodies close in on you!
One last breath - Take it in before they bury you!
Try to defend - Lifeless hands about to strangle you!
One last breath - Now face the horrors that subject to you!
Chorus:
No place to run. No time to hide
The dead will march
The end is here. Your time to die!
The dead will march
Killing the weak. Watch them fall!
The dead will march
The dead ones walk. Bow to them All!
The dead will march!
(Lead: Ramos)
Corpses piled high amongst a burning sky.
An ancient oath of blood sworn to take your life,
Smell of rotting flesh, you fell closer to death.
Putrefying stench. Now take your last breath!
haunting chants enhance from everywhere you turn.
Closing in on you, now you begin to burn!
As they terminate you, like a parasite,
Sanity wears thin as you prepare to die!
Tearing at your flesh there is nowhere to run.
Crying to your god, beg for security.
Running in despair but there is no sanctuary.
Cruelest visions of horror, they want to crush your skull.
You've fallen victim, now submit unto there ridicule.
Hunting you to the ground, prepare to die.
Destroying your will, this fight you won't survive!
Coming from the ground creatures of hell arise,
Closing in on you, now meet your demise.
Prayers won't be heard, for destiny now calls.
There mission never ends until they conquer all.
Hear them march to the beat of total genocide,
To rid the earth fo foolish mortal lies.
Armed for the fight they tear you limb from limb.
No use in fighting back because you will never win!
Fight til death - Faceless bodies close in on you!
One last breath - Take it in before they bury you!
Try to defend - Lifeless hands about to strangle you!
One last breath - Now face the horrors that subject to you!
Chorus:
No place to run. No time to hide
The dead will march
The end is here. Your time to die!
The dead will march
Killing the weak. Watch them fall!
The dead will march
The dead ones walk. Bow to them All!
The dead will march!
(Lead: Ramos)
Corpses piled high amongst a burning sky.
An ancient oath of blood sworn to take your life,
Smell of rotting flesh, you fell closer to death.
Putrefying stench. Now take your last breath!
haunting chants enhance from everywhere you turn.
Closing in on you, now you begin to burn!
As they terminate you, like a parasite,
Sanity wears thin as you prepare to die!