Ravens flying high
chill runs down the spine
hold the weapon tight
Die... Die
No safe place to hide
from the bleeding blade
Once it gets deep inside
die... die
Ebony death
Lost souls are dancing
Among ancient graves where the sorrow remains
Grim ghosts of war
grinning in pain
awaiting the last that would fall in the plains
Sadness through the hills
bodies left behind
Feed the killing field
Cry... cry
All this grief in vain
Born to only fight
In the name of hate
Cry... cry
Ebony death
Lost souls are dancing
Among ancient graves where the sorrow remains
Grim ghosts of war
grinning in pain
awaiting the last that would fall in the plains
Agony's the way
and the preachers pray
No matter what they say
Just before you die
in the other side
they're waiting for you to arrive
A ghastly slaughter
will kill the light
A moan that makes the flesh creep
and suppress the cries
Cold army of darkness
Destroy the barren land
Eclipse the sacred fire
Lead by their greed, let the defeated craaaaawl
Grief made the women mourn
Ravenous ghouls
dwell the burial ground
feeding on lost souls
Run to insanity
Fall in tragedy
no ray of clarity
Die... die
Horror taking form
there's no longer calm
the roaring of the storm
Die... die
Ebony death
Lost souls are dancing
Among ancient graves where the sorrow remains
Grim ghosts of war
grinning in pain
awaiting the last that would fall on the plains