The pale moon turns blood red
The streets welcome the walking dead
Black and grey meet the eye
And the fiery moon in the sky
While the better humanity lies in slumber
The darker societies rise to plunder
Walking with their arms outstretched
Shining in the glory of the wretched
Stay away, their reach is longer
Run way, the weak grow stronger!
Look out world, Hades is here
Sending his armies of Death and Fear
Run, run as fast as you can!
The evil dead live again!
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