Today We Die, Tomorrow We Kill

The eve
 Of plague
 Destined
 To rise
 From hell
 Again
 Butchered forth
 Heinous force
 War torn dead
 The enemy takes you
 Darkness, is calling forth
 Die first, to join the force
 Undead, the army marches
 The world will die and fall to darkness
 Take souls, to feed the master
 Bloodlines, the earth burns faster
 Mercy, none to be given
 Forced to serve the crimson legion
 Dead
 War
 Plague
 Rotting
 Marching
 Killing
 Burning
 Scorching
 Genocide
 Heavens
 Falling
 End of times
 Resistance, breathless fight
 Hopeless, eternal night
 Apathy, weakness purged
 Soulless cogs enslaved
 Horns of war sound, dim waves churning
 Free the beast trapped in postmortem
 Fiends of the afterlife starve for murder
 Reap the fallen, dead march onward
 Today we die
 Tomorrow we kill
 Today we dieTomorrow we kill
 Kill tomorrow, kill them
 Kill tomorrow, kill them all