Here come the dead, they march in droves, against the living.
To build a new world, where all are equal, no senseless struggle.
"Life is Death, Death is Life,
No more Breath, No more Strife"
So claim the dead, in their still life
In hopes to spread, their frigid strife
Upon the living ones who defy,
Who simply do not want to die
Soldiering on, the living ones, do not surrender.
From dusk till dawn, the dead march on, in ghastly formation.
(Solos: Dennis, Ryan)
"Life is Death, Death is Life"
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