Enchantments spoken viciously by the sorcerer of death In moonlight gaze it summons the great masses of pure hate Called to kill Bred to hate Hordes of death Now roam the earth Thirst for blood Until the dawn The spell of hate lasts only for dark Destruction of this earth caused by the abysmal undead troops Summoned to kill No remorse they feel Enchanted to cause The end of you Fueled by hate And suffering Vitriolic blood runs in their veins Called to kill Bred to hate Hordes of death Now roam the earth