They come by the thousands
Marching the march of death
Feasting from suffering and pain
They walk with their rotten legs
Infecting the land with their evil
In the sole purpose of death!

They steal, they kill
They rape, they mutilate
They march from land to land
Causing chaos and mayhem
Demoting villages, violating the holy
Depraving all that is good is their destiny

And those they kill become their servants
Foul ghouls spread across
Poisoning the air with their unholy breath
Wrecking havoc wherever they spread until
The once fertile land decline to nothing
But a barren fields and toxin swamps.