Across depopulated lands When the bells chime midnight The hungry earth devours it's children Ritual procession Grim dance of death As we are, so you shall be Old and young, wealth or none Not your strength, nor your faith Will provide you any escape Rising from our graves Rid of our skin and flesh Tempters of the living Join us as we dance As we are, so you shall be Old and young, wealth or none Not your strength, nor your faith Will provide you any escape Forever join us In our cold embrace