Headless Army - Shadow Witch

The land grows dark

The wind it howls

Up from the ground the dead come marching

The fires of war consume the air

The reapers laugh consumes the sky

Headless army rise

Immortal souls, devoid of life

Takin' the heads from those alive

Their number grows

Their battle cry

«We rise from death to take mankind»

Headless army rise

The land grew dark

The wind it howled

Up from the ground the dead came marching

Headless army rise