Twilight of the Dead

When all the room in hell is taken
The armies of the dead awaken
Ghouls of hell have overflowed

The night before it was sheer terror
On a quest for flesh they draw nearer
As the sun goes down, the darkness grows

And your blood runs cold
Your blood runs cold in
This twilight of the dead
Your blood runs cold
Your blood runs cold in
This twilight of the dead

Some know but most are blinded
The world we know lies dead behind us
Through the night we run through the bitter cold

There's nothing there worth left for dying
Have no chance but still we're trying
North we run til the morning glows

And your blood runs cold
Your blood runs cold in
This twilight of the dead
Blood runs cold, cold
Your blood runs cold in
This twilight of the dead

When all the room in hell is taken
The armies of the dead awaken
Ghouls of hell have overflowed

The night before it was sheer terror
On a quest for flesh they draw nearer
As the sun goes down, the darkness grows

And your blood runs cold
Your blood runs cold in
This twilight of the dead
Blood runs cold, cold
Blood runs cold in
This twilight of the dead