Ancient Spirits of the Underworld

Overhead the thunder cracked and roared
 And when it ceased the deathlike silence
 Chilled my marrow and bones
 The need to feel dead was killing him

 Like death itself
 Evil is found in the earliest
 Oldest and the most dreadful
 Memories of humanity
 Eternally feared by gods primitive men

 Pale visions, death-pale they were all
 Still cursed, haunted and alone
 Killing woman, children and men
 Sparing neither age nor sex

 A place where reality is worthless
 And all you want is to be left alone
 They grind the land like corn
 Showing no mercy
 Spilling the blood like rain
 Devouring their flesh and sucking
 Dry their veins...

 The undead leaves their graves
 In misty transformations
 You see half-visible bodies
 Floating through the night
 The ancient spirits of the underworld

 [REPEAT VERSE 1]

 All the trees were lifeless and dead
 And there were no birds singing
 The reign of man is over
 Drained for all its powers

 He saw their starving lips shake
 With a horrid grin gaped wide
 And the corpse lies on the cold hill side
 His spirit is carried away
 By the northwinds into eternity