*[Verse 1]* Cold winds howl, the ground turns grey, Shadows rise where the fallen lay. Steel and bone, no breath, no fear, Marching ranks — the end is near! *[Pre‑Chorus]* No rest, no sleep, no soul to save, We are the curse, the grave’s dark wave! *[Chorus]* Army of the dead — we never rest! Rising from below, we claim the west! Flesh may rot, but will stands tall, Hear our march — the end of all! *[Verse 2]* Eyes like coal, our hearts turned stone, Centuries old, yet we press on. No god, no king, no light, no law, Only the march, only the war! *[Pre‑Chorus]* No rest, no sleep, no soul to save, We are the curse, the grave’s dark wave! *[Chorus]* Army of the dead — we never rest! Rising from below, we claim the west! Flesh may rot, but will stands tall, Hear our march — the end of all! *[Bridge]* Thunder rolls, the sky turns black, We are the shadow, we are the wrack! No turning back, no second chance, Just the drumbeat — *death’s own dance!* *[Final Chorus]* Army of the dead — we never rest! Rising from below, we claim the west! Flesh may rot, but will stands tall, Hear our march — the end of all! *[Outro]* *(growled, fading)* Army… of the… dead…
