Thanatos

all whom oppose the gates of hell have now opened, spitting forth exiled souls each clasping sheild and sword, sent to cleanse this wretched world spreading their plague, legions of the undead feul'd by their oh! insatible hunger & the hatred that grows with every kill staggering into the attlefield, they mutilate and feast on the brain of all human-kind ring the bells in your villages sound every horn within your castle walls death is approaching on splintered limbs