The Dead - Evocation

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