His book is made of flesh It’s called the “Book of Death” He brought up unknown powers From a long and ancient trance No one can really comprehend The nightmare at hand Once he began the old one’s ritual The foolish one was damned He proceeded with the final steps He took his last breath Within the hidden tomb
Inside the musty crypt He called them all by name Once the work was finally done They had broken through to the ancient plane To prowl the forest with an Evil spite Not to rest a second
Escape them if you can They are the Strongest of the Night! Yea, they are the Strongest of the Night!
Nowhere to run You know there is no escape! You know they have no intentions Of ever letting you go! Once you have called up the spirits You have lost your soul! That’s the gamble he took In the dead of the night You can’t join our legions Until you are “Evil Dead” You thought you controlled these spirits But they took your life instead!
Yes, they are the Strongest of the Night! Fuck yea, Evil spirits The Strongest of the Night! Destroy with pleasure The Strongest of the Night!
These black spirits have a vengeance Deep within their soul Once you have received their bite You’re within their control
Cold dark spirits Lurking in the trees Looking for a victim You shall be seized! No chance for you to live We have come for our prey Who shall be next? The time has come for us to rage! Why have you awakened us From our ancient slumber?
Escape them if you can They are the Strongest of the Night! Fuck Yea, Evil spirits The Strongest of the Night! “Evil Dead” will rule! Taking no prisoners The Strongest of the Night! KILL!