Hooded Menace - Never Cross The Dead lyrics

Dark clouds form over the centennial celebration Destroyed 500 years ago return for revenge and unholy desecration hordes of Templars hunting to k** Resuscitation her blood is for The undead hunger grows Never Cross the Dead! Festival of hope leads to certain d**h These decaying shamblers hear your breath One false move and you're cut to shreds Gorging on blood and freshly chopped heads Resuscitation her blood is for The undead hunger grows Never Cross the Dead! Trapped inside with fear all around They attack and k** by your own sound Wait until dawn for them to crumble away From bones to dust by the sunlight's ray Barricaded inside the nearby church Hordes of Templars hunting to k** Majestic fog-shrouded riders of d**h Swords decapitate, your blood to spill Resuscitation her blood is for The undead hunger grows Never Cross the Dead! Resuscitation her blood is for The undead hunger grows Never Cross the Dead!