You have fallen now
From the hand of god
Come to my embrace
Triumph of the ram
I will build this temple made from rams horns
A tribute to our darkened land

Come on in - we welcome you
Light the candles - for the dead
Burning evil - sent of death
Sense of power

13 yrs i built a structure made of horns
Although the christian faith tells me to be warned
I watched it grow i made it bleed i never turned my back
I saw the horn of the ram and i made it black