Warlord Lyrics
Battle of the Living Dead

The morning has come with the dawn of the sun, and
the masses arise to the day. They meet their
despair in pointless travail, lost in the eyes of
the world where Death is the stage.

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For Mammon they live, to themselves they will
give, of treasure and gluttonous pride. To Self
they bow down, they worship their crown, alive in
the eyes of the world, but Death lives inside.

Arise, my friends, arise! The sword is the spirit
of life, Awaken your souls, that you may never
die! In the Battle of the Living Dead