Cold and silent prophecy Brought about by fears Foretold to all the ma**es Forgotten through the years The end to all predictions Yes time is growing near The march of d**h approaches The fate of man is clear They run to find a hiding place To hide themselves from sheer disgrace The Gods have come to claim their heads Triumphant when they're dead A million wars united Repayment for our lives Widespread grief and terror The nations face demise Amidst the pa**ive sorrow They toll the final bell The sacred rise above us all The evil burn in hell The corpses of the wicked Surpa** those of the good The cities lay in ruin Amongst the fire and blood Destructive forces rendered The pulse of mankind ends Upon the frozen bodies The march of d**h descends