Osiah
Telluric Necromancy
Look into my eyes (x2)

Children of Sheol
You shall be born
Born into the husks
Of the soulless men

The stagnant souls that I left to Rot
I speak to you

Rise, forsaken are the children of Terra

Palms are raised
To the sky
Howling winds;
You shall join the march

March of undeath
March of the dead
March of undeath

Raise, the flags
We shall not hide
This wars for humanity
Cease the fear
You've learned to endear
We are the calamity
For there's no I;
In peace on Earth
For there's no peace; in I

March towards, the Western Star
Come the night, the plague will survive
Come the night, they'll look into my eyes

Suffer me now!

And I can promise you one thing
The greys, the gods, the hollow men
They will all bow
So suffer me now

Suffer me now!

You will all bow before me (x3)

You will all bow!

Once again the plague will consume
Even the Western Star shall bow, to me tonight