Now when it is over The last judgement falls In the trail of the dead We follow, their burning trace Here, in the stench of death We travel, with blinded eyes In darkness, forward and towards Our final, destination Down through the gardens, where the statues are crying Hollow yet aware, the blood drips from their dead eyes Forever they will dwell here, forever they will judge The atrocities of man, the lost miracle of life Onward on, we hail the night Eternal torment, endless pain And you will get what you deserve Inside the wailing walls of sorrow Here, At the Gates Of your burning resting place You will find no peace of mind Now, reap what you've sown Down through the gardens, where the statues are crying Hollow yet aware, the blood drips from their dead eyes Forever they will dwell here, forever they will judge The atrocities of man, the lost miracle of life All your fears, relinquished The path becomes so clear As the melody of death Will triumph everything