Legion of the Resurrected Fulci (Death Metal)

There's no escape, no way out
From this land where they were kings

Beneath the epitaph made of stone
Elms and skulls waking up
Resurrected from their tombs
Hands and swords rising up

The war has just begun
You are in the killing zone
Merciless bites! With no regrets

Marching over rotten bodies
Eating flesh, drinking blood
Marching over burial ground
Bloody killing all around

There's no escape from the legion of the resurrected!

Slowly they march on the battlefield
No flags, no masters
Bloodthirst is their only guide
No honor, no gods
Bloodthirst is their only guide

There's no way out from the legion of the resurrected!