Army of the Dead

[Verse 1] In the midnight hour, when the moon is cloaked in dread, A whisper calls from ancient graves, where the restless dead are led. With armor gleaming in the night, the heroes stand their ground, To face the hordes of shadows dark, where evil can be found. [Pre-Chorus] Through the veil of death they ride, with hearts of burning flame, With swords of light, they cleave the dark, in honor of their name. [Chorus] Stand tall, warriors, against the rising tide, Fight on, for the fallen, with the valor deep inside. With the undead hordes, we clash and break, In the heart of the battle, we won’t forsake. Stand tall, heroes, in the glory we abide! [Verse 2] The dead arise with hollow eyes, their whispers haunt the night, Yet fear won’t touch the heroes' hearts, they stand as beacons bright. With shields like mountains, unyielding might, they push the darkness back, Their war cries pierce the silent dread, on the undead's cursed track. [Pre-Chorus] Through the cold and through the gloom, they march with steadfast might, With every clash, the dead consume, the heroes' guiding light. [Chorus] Stand tall, warriors, against the rising tide, Fight on, for the fallen, with the valor deep inside. With the undead hordes, we clash and break, In the heart of the battle, we won’t forsake. Stand tall, heroes, in the glory we abide! [Bridge] In the darkest hour, when hope seems lost, the heroes never yield, Their courage shines, a beacon bright, upon the bloodied field. With every swing, a promise kept, to those who fell before, The undead fall, the shadows fade, they rise forevermore. [Chorus] Stand tall, warriors, against the rising tide, Fight on, for the fallen, with the valor deep inside. With the undead hordes, we clash and break, In the heart of the battle, we won’t forsake. Stand tall, heroes, in the glory we abide! [Outro] As dawn breaks, the dead retreat, the heroes stand as one, With victory and honor earned, beneath the rising sun. Stand tall, stand proud, with the strength of legend’s call, For we are the guardians of the light, the bravest of them all! [Rising Guitar Solo] [Outro Guitar Solo] [Outro] As dawn breaks, the dead retreat, the heroes stand as one, With victory and honor earned, beneath the rising sun. Stand tall, stand proud, with the strength of legend’s call, For we are the guardians of the light, the bravest of them all!