Nobody at the village
Ever understood my misery
Disgust and repulsion
Is what I received from bernan
Nobody at the village
Is aware of the secret I keep
Now on through the ages
Who'll laugh at murdo anymore

Hidden by bare trees a castle has been standing
Where they carried out unholy rites for their evil will
Sacrifing and tormenting mercilessly
Under their aegis the village was held

People rose against them
Iron and fire over the templars fortress
Burn both of their eyes
They will not find the path to come back as they swine

As sworn tonight they will come back
I'll be their eyes to lead them where
They'll soothe their bloodthirst from your sons
Will you repent before you're dead!

Let them have their vengeance from the grave, no
Useless to hide, they'll hear you. No way to
Escape death, they will banquet with your hearts
You will die pierced by their unholy swords

Tonight at the village
They will come back from the grave
Trough fires and laughters
I'm not alone, I'm with them
To reach for the village
All that they need is my lead
It will be a beatiful feast