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