Today We Die, Tomorrow We Kill

The eve

Of plague

Destined

To rise

From hell

Again

Butchered forth

Heinous force

War torn dead

The enemy takes you

Darkness, is calling forth

Die first, to join the force

Undead, the army marches

The world will die and fall to darkness

Take souls, to feed the master

Bloodlines, the earth burns faster

Mercy, none to be given

Forced to serve the crimson legion

Dead

War

Plague

Rotting

Marching

Killing

Burning

Scorching

Genocide

Heavens

Falling

End of times

Resistance, breathless fight

Hopeless, eternal night

Apathy, weakness purged

Soulless cogs enslaved

Horns of war sound, dim waves churning

Free the beast trapped in postmortem

Fiends of the afterlife starve for murder

Reap the fallen, dead march onward

Today we die

Tomorrow we kill

Today we dieTomorrow we kill

Kill tomorrow, kill them

Kill tomorrow, kill them all