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