Beyond the horizon the pallid sun has fled From the greying land arrive the famished and the undead Through the sky, phantom wings ascend Within the darkened cathedrals unholy souls attend As the weakening light of day begins to fade Twilight darkens into a starless basalt shade In the evening murk, red eyes flare There is no resisting that ungodly stare When I passed away It was hard to tell But every night I am reborn in hell I've seen so much suffering Witnessed so many pain filled eyes And agonizing deaths, at times I feel Guilty when I visit their graves To express my sorrows, lucky for me The journey is short, I take a few steps When I had passed away it was hard to tell But every single night I'm reborn in hell I enter the rotting grave, those same tears in eyes