From the dark - into the light Eyes of fire burning bright. Deliver us mortal men, Your time has come to rise again. He's on the outside looking in. Dark angel in a dead man's skin. I see the road that lies ahead. Beyond the garden of the dead. A journey to the other side. The gates of hell are open wide. The reaper waits to harvest souls After the final death bell tolls. Heed the call - fade to black. Beyond the point of turning back. The sum of all your morbid fears. Silently waiting all these years. I see the road that lies ahead. Beyond the garden of the dead. A journey to the other side. The gates of hell are open wide. "That is not dead which can eternal lie, And with strange eons even death may die." I see the road that lies ahead. Beyond the garden of the dead. A journey to the other side. The gates of hell are open wide.