The graves been opened for all to see You'd like to take that trip huh? Well you just might be Your days of waste are through I've come to see that Blood, pain all for you that's where it's at The bones are burning the smell is sweet Ashes are piled so high it's nothing discreet The ram's sliced open and ripe the time is now to strike Strike of Midnight - don't try to fight Strike of Midnight - feel the bite The horns are in your side death starts its course Your weakness is now over with no remorse Your life means nothing to me and with that I'll take it It's not insanity I'll just disgrace it I've seen the dead you're just like them I'll take your soul and have it condemned