Grotesque from the outset The figure treads On the land of the living once more Imponderable, its visage gone pale Defiant and forever so cold The limp and barely skeletal Are taken from their tombs Sinuous malignant Unresponsive to the touch Resilient immortal As they all refuse to die Refuse to die A malevolent fate upon us When the dead arose again A malevolent, a malevolent fate Never can deliverance come By the will of evil A malevolent fate befell us all The ominous tower Over fields of the condemned A silhouette of fatal disdain Inert and only driven To come down on life itself They call us out to die Lifeless fatal end design Bloodless evil passion Rotten vicious corpsified They call us out They call us out To meet our malevolent fate ♪ Inanimate voiceless they Will shatter our will to be Profoundly unliving break The curse of the deceased Come for us in numbers Beyond belief The last line of defense A malevolent fate upon us When the dead arose again A malevolent, a malevolent fate Never can deliverance come By the will of evil A malevolent, a malevolent fate