Out in the park where they gather in the dark

It's a scaring atmosphere

Wide open eyes which are following the sign

It's soiled with blood and fear

One by one they're casting the unholy spell

My promise of murder, a present from hell

Danger for the free, woman hanging on a tree

Law and order is their goal

Shadows are behind you, run and take good care

They will snatch you if you fall

See them marching, hear them screaming, never

See them marching, hear them screaming

Never we'll follow their way

March on straight to hell

With the signs of death in hand

March on, scream and yell

Bound for a wasted land

One after one they prepare for the run

Latest catchword is to choose

Face to face in an awful race

The pack of hounds is loose

Mortis comes with his loudest boots, beware

A message of yesterday's horror, take care

Wrath in their mind, there's no reason to find

They will never comprehend

Time is too late for a world to create

That is worth it to defend

See them marching, hear them screaming, never

See them marching, hear them screaming

Never we'll follow their way

March on straight to hell

With the signs of death in hand

March on, scream and yell

Bound for a wasted land

March on straight to hell

With the signs of death in hand

March on, scream and yell

Bound for a wasted land

One by one they're casting the unholy spell

A promise of murder, a present from hell

March on straight to hell

With the signs of death in hand

March on, scream and yell

Bound for a wasted land

March on straight to hell

Signs of death in hand

March on, scream and yell

Bound for a wasted land

March on straight to hell

Signs of death in hand

March on, scream and yell

Bound for a wasted land

March on straight to hell

With the signs of death in hand

March on, scream and yell

Bound for a wasted land

March on straight to hell

With the signs of death in hand

March on