At Dawn They Die

As the sunlight infests my mind.
Iust for the demise of the race of the mortal kind
Sound the horn. Now we engage

We are unleashed
Fuelled with hatred
At night we march

Read the chapters of a thousand years
Glorify the death of kings
Praise be to our tyrant lord
Sound the horn Now we engage

We are unleashed
Fuelled with hatred
At night we march
At dawn they die

This dark illusion is deceiving the eyes
The light is fading and the dusk draws nigh
My love, I though I'd never see you again
And now this path before us stretches on as far as i can see

We hate the race of men!
I hate the race of men!
At night they march!
At dawn they die!

As the sunlight infests their minds
they lust for the demise
of the race of the mortal kind
Sound the horn. Now they engage