Intro

From the ash fields, a war horn cries

The dead arise beneath black skies

One name is carved in iron and flame

KillerBee enters the graveyard of pain

Verse 1

Through the broken gate he strides alone

Past rusted shields and weathered bone

A silver edge in his battle-worn hand

He plants his boots in the cursed land

The crypt doors burst, the corpses climb

Their empty eyes reject all time

He does not kneel, he does not flee

The grave itself will yield to KillerBee

Pre-Chorus

Raise the torch, let the dead bear witness

Steel and will against their sickness