Dark Lord Marching

I see you wandering
In the desert land
I see you begging
To a faceless man
Just put the spell
To the chosen one
I will be harvesting his soul
Oh it’s the dark lord marching
Oh the dead come forth
I see you worming
In the swampy land
I see red woman
Showing me the sign
Just roll the dice
Tis your Judgement day
My blood is burnin’ hot again
Oh it’s the dark lord marching
Oh the death come forth
She whispers in my ear
Talking about her little secret
She whispers in my ear
Talking about her little secret
Dark lord marching......