The inhabitants in the Dungeon of
Death were about to begin their ritual.
A kidnapped maiden was tied by her hands to a blood stained altar.
Gathered around her, a crowd urging for pleasure,
And to sacrifice her remnants to their sickening false god.
To be sent on a mission: to enter their dungeon, show no mercy at all
Lighting and thunder – revenge for the last tribe's asunder.
Now – scream: ah-ah, aah, ah, ah-argh! Aaargh!
No mercy will be shown until... they fall...
In the dungeons deep below, an army of the undead arise again
Maiden and undeads awaits – rescue, m
Erciless – they await counter-terror
The last war was raging a long time ago...
But again grows an army of undead, we must fight
A gang of the bravest: We, shaman spirits.
To a place of unreal
To be sent on a mission: to enter their dungeon, show no mercy at all
Back then:
Lighting and thunder – revenge for the last tribe's asunder.
Now – scream: ah-ah, aah, ah, ah-argh! Aaargh!
No mercy will be shown until... they fall...
In the dungeons deep below, an army of the undead arise again
Maiden and undeads awaits – rescue, m
Erciless – they await counter-terror
To show no mercy at all – is the coming of who we are... ah, ah.