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...