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All I see is bad omens, all I feel is bitter taste

I can hear the shadows horde, the unholy march of doom

Tragic visions will be real, be prepaired to fight and kill

They will come to take our land

They will crush the innocence

Hunters of Hell, thirsty for blood

Red evil eyes, watch in the gloom

Undead at the gates, creatures of the night gathered to get in the realm

Wolves at the gates, hungry beasts await the chase

Bewitched by the evil spell

They escaped the underworld by breaking the eternal curse

They defied the fallen one by rejecting Satan's throne

Do you hear this icey wind ?

It's the cry of thousand ghosts

Do you know the undead's will ?

They'll be born again when your blood spills

Hunters of Hell, thirsty for blood

Red evil eyes, watch in the gloom

Undead at the gates, creatures of the night gathered to get in the realm

Wolves at the gates, hungry beasts await the chase

Bewitched by the evil spell