Resurrection

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 lord
Come on in - We welcome you
Light the candles - For the dead
Burning evil - Scent of death
Sense of power
13 years I built a structure made from rams 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