Raven shadow, shine on them
Given them the strength of the anciente
Given them wings, blessed be
This undead disharmony
Dark moon, old as d**h
Virgins, pure as snow
Fullmoon's sweet breath
Ride the undead
Dive into battles with pride
Merge with a battery of spells
Army of apocalypse
To the end of history we ride
To the source of power
To breed legions of our own
Dark moon, old as d**h
Virgins, pure as snow
Fullmoon's sweet breath
Ride the undead
Arise
Behold you are the warriors
That will gather galaxies to th throne
Fulfill with dignity
Dark moon, old as d**h
Virgins, pure as snow
Fullmoon's sweet breath
Ride the undead