Powermonium - Coffin Caravan Lyrics

Howling winds the war drums pound
From the chaos we claim the ground
In the wreckage shadows whirl
To the scream of a deathly churl

On the fields where the blood's a flood
We march through the rotting mud
Winds of madness, fierce and wild
In our trail the dead run wild

We are the lunatics of carnage driving Coffin's parade
We never flinch through the chaos, we claim the lost and maimed
Born from pandemonium our coffins' insane
Our hands craft the final madness may the restless be unchained

We are the lunatics of carnage driving Coffin's parade
We never flinch through the chaos, we claim the lost and maimed
Born from pandemonium our coffins' insane
Our hands craft the final madness may the restless be unchained

We are the lunatics of carnage driving Coffin's parade
We never flinch through the chaos, we claim the lost and maimed
Born from pandemonium our coffins' insane
Our hands craft the final madness may the restless be unchained

In the heart of war's dark jest
We gather bones with wild zest
Against the fray we laugh and yell
Into the void our coffins swell

Through the mayhem we storm the ground
In the frenzy where the dead are found
Our legacy's in chaos' scream
We rise to claim the final dream

As the battlefield erupts in night
We endure in frenzied flight
Our anthem shrieks through the void's domain
Coffin's roar the final insane

We are the lunatics of carnage driving Coffin's parade
We never flinch through the chaos, we claim the lost and maimed
Born from pandemonium our coffins' insane
Our hands craft the final madness may the restless be unchained

We are the lunatics of carnage driving Coffin's parade
We never flinch through the chaos, we claim the lost and maimed
Born from pandemonium our coffins' insane
Our hands craft the final madness may the restless be unchained