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