March of the black

Dungeoned ones

Beyond the dim

They shape



March of the black

Dungeoned ones

Beyond the dim

They lurk



March of the black

Awakened beasts

Beyond the dim

They rage



Hordes of evil march

Until the end you fall

Drawn to the apocalypse

It is the age of ending



Damned in black



The ghastly rivers whirl

Swallowing all in sight

Come the vision we await

Into the blinding depths

And never to return...



Damned in black



March of the black

Dungeoned ones

Beyond the dim

They shape



March of the brave

Immortal gods

From beyond the dim

We rise