Текст песни The Burial Ground

On a burial ground we're marching by the cemetery gates the devil's arising Black candles they burn, we watch them burning trough the dark wind I hear them calling me Lives been corrupted by the devil surrounding blackest skies the earth is falling Thus I won't see another day's dawn 'cause all we hear is our Master's roar Thunder wakes me from the dream of terror at least I know what you're dying for The flesh and decay, hunting the prey the torment will never cease Still I walk on the burial ground makes me think your destruction's about Candles burned out by a storm blown from far still I hear the voice of our god