Hail cursed land to the wicked hand
With echoes of death in the distant din
A portal pulls him deeper in
In this realm of pain and endless fright
His soul ignites a beacon bright
Trapped in time in a cursed land
A warrior rises with chainsaw hand
Demons howl in the night's black flame
One man stands to break the chains
Hail to the king it's a wicked game
Trapped in time in a cursed land
A warrior rises with chainsaw hand
Demons howl in the night's black flame
One man stands to break the chains
Hail to the king it's a wicked game
Army of the dead they're crawling from the grave
Shadows in the dark there's no soul to save
Ashes to ashes bones to dust
In the end it's fight or rust
Army of the dead we rise or we fall
Necronomicon the book of doom
Whispers of evil in a haunted tomb
Blood will spill and the skies will crack
With every step there's no turning back
In this world the dead attack
Army of the dead they're crawling from the grave
Shadows in the dark there's no soul to save
Ashes to ashes bones to dust
In the end it's fight or rust
Army of the dead we rise or we fall
Chainsaw ripping through the flesh of night
Boomstick blazing in the endless fight
Through bone and blood the hero stands
The dead will bow to his command
Born to battle forged in pain
One last charge to break the chains!
The castle walls they tremble and fall
The undead legions they heed the call
But with steel in hand and fire in his eyes
The king will rise as the darkness dies
One final strike and the evil cries!
Army of the dead they're crawling from the grave
Shadows in the dark there's no soul to save
Ashes to ashes bones to dust
In the end it's fight or rust
Army of the dead we rise or we fall
We rise we fall
The army of the dead will claim us all
But through the storm one man will reign
Ash will rise and end the pain