Read for me the words of the dead
Fathers of the dark
I stumble forth in misery
Read me the words of the dead
In darkness I sigh
Arrival of the fallen
A longing for the heavens
A night of burden
In darkness I sigh
Arrival of the fallen
A longing for the heavens
A night of burden
Remember the fallen
See them hang at the gallows
Remember the buried
Died for their forefathers’ sins
As I walk, the skies grew black
As I stopped and never looked back
For those once loyal yet so false
I sighed again and sealed my lips
Let us celebrate the dead
Let us celebrate this journey to the end
Let me enter the garden of delights
If I shall rise from the ashes
Bloodstained and hurt
The scars kisses of Judas
They have been with me with me from birth
Scream to me the words of the dead
Forge the fathers of the dark
If I stumble forth in misery
I read for you the words of the dead
The words of the dead
