Deep in the heart of the tomb of the lich Grows a black necromantic power Within the walls of the monster's mind Plan 9 is forged to destroy mankind Why do the living disturb the sleep of the dead? At your last living moment Death comes for you Gives you a choice what will you do? Rest in peace inside your grave While your soul burns in hell, devil's slave Your choice is that or the venomed knife The blade which offers you eternal life You'll rise the murder evil undead Crush all life power to the dead Arator, Lapidator, Tentator, Somniator, Ductor, Comestor, Devorator, Seductor, Vos ommes socii et ministri odii Semineratores discordioe Qui libenter talia opera facitis et per Tractatis, et quia non est necasse vos conjurare, Ideo rogo et deprecor vos quatenus admistretis Et consacretis Imaginem istam, ut odium faciat inter talem. Rise, rise, destroy, destroy, seek revenge my revenge Mine, all mine, yes, yes, yes, I have triumphed, There is no more life