The flesh is weak
The flames burn bright
Forge sinew to steel
Hammered back to life
Crumbling flesh strewn in the ash
Armored decay for undying advance
Bone wrought, bone wrought
Bone wrought, bone wrought
The forge spits and belches
Flames dwarfing hell's heat
Hammer to anvil, iron to meat
The corpses combined to line our armory
Reap bodies for weapons, each cemetery
Bone wrought, bone wrought
Bone wrought, bone wrought
Dragging the body
Placed in the coals
Arcane armor
Weapons from bone
Entrails hammered
Shattered skulls
Blood-quenched, flesh-cast
New life from bone
Bone wrought, bone wrought
Bone wrought, bone wrought