All I see is bad omens, all I feel is bitter taste I can hear the shadows horde, the unholy march of doom Tragic visions will be real, be prepaired to fight and kill They will come to take our land They will crush the innocence Hunters of Hell, thirsty for blood Red evil eyes, watch in the gloom Undead at the gates, creatures of the night gathered to get in the realm Wolves at the gates, hungry beasts await the chase Bewitched by the evil spell They escaped the underworld by breaking the eternal curse They defied the fallen one by rejecting Satan's throne Do you hear this icey wind ? It's the cry of thousand ghosts Do you know the undead's will ? They'll be born again when your blood spills Hunters of Hell, thirsty for blood Red evil eyes, watch in the gloom Undead at the gates, creatures of the night gathered to get in the realm Wolves at the gates, hungry beasts await the chase Bewitched by the evil spell