Statues of death arising in the sky Trapped inside a burial ground Sirens screaming in the night Darkness rising in this no man’s land Doom in the city of war Lying with mother’s and father’s bones Doom in the city of war Hopes burning on our tombstones No peace, only echoes of the dead No Peace, only madness and sadness World devastated by the cries of the fate I’m the undead Wer’e born from the cradle to die in the grave Hate is a loading gun that pulls the trigger Red skies, death is the price Doom in the city of war Lying with mother’s and father’s bones Doom in the city of war Hopes burning on our tombstones No peace, only echoes of the dead No Peace, only madness and sadness World devastated by the cries of the fate I’m the undead They come to us with weapons in the hands Fire in the eyes, godless in our hearts Pray for the god of war