The terror moves Night closing in Hearing whispers Of what they bring
This day will bring no light Death will touch us soon Never thought they’d come Conquerors of land and life This day will be our last
Hide in shadows Breaking day A breath of cruelty Has come our way
Holding onto life Oblivion stares our way A penance for who we are Our blood will soak the land Brazen acts of spite Wanton beasts unleashed No mercy will be given We will know what they bring
Reaching our prey, the carnage begins Our movement of horror brings down its wrath As our flames of glory, burn through the night Their haunted eyes bleed, for now they know what we bring
Flowing streams of red As life escapes them all The butchers carve their way Into infamy