The Dead I only observed when hordes of hell spread their Wrath and made thee flee I saw the flames beyond the horizon as dark shadows Were falling from the sky Make way for the unburied ones Bow down salute your death Make way for the unholy ones Step aside here comes the dead I too heard distant explosions The major blasts spread ashes through the air I heard the cries from non-believers They sacrificed and left piled dead I kneel down I'll join the sky.