Troops of the hearse

Bell ringing it's twelve o'clock
the midnight rules in the air lies fog
look at the date, it's doomsday
you can hear it everywhere: "Mayday!"
A fist is slipping out of the earth
living corpses the troopers birth
You can hear a motor noise,
It is the hearse, and you've got no choice

A sword steel blade blood

The troops of the hearse
come to the earth,
and would like to destroy!
Pace of Hearse
drives you till death
and when you ride with us:
You bleed You spit You die!
You bleed You spit You die!
You bleed You spit You die!

The troops of the hearse
come to the earth,
and would like to destroy!
Pace of Hearse
drives you till death
and when you ride with us:
You bleed You spit You die!
You bleed You spit You die!
You bleed You spit You die!

The troops of the hearse
come to the earth
and would like to destroy!
Pace of Hearse
drives you till death
and when you ride with us:
You bleed You spit You die!
You bleed You spit You die!
You bleed and then you fuckin' die!