When i open the door in my chest
And let enter the plague and death
My lungs inhale vast screams
Every cell filled with downfall

I'm the gate for the lost travelers
The exit for hopeless men
Break your spears and leave your swords
Swallow the poison and walk through me

This is the eve of the battle
That will change this world
Kingdoms will drown in blood
And a new order will be born

I'm the gate for the lost travelers
The exit for hopeless men
Break your spears and leave your swords
Swallow the poison and walk through me

Blades grown from my fingers
My feet are the watch towers
Use my eyes as beacons
For the salvation painted red
Because this is the sacrament
The last landmark

Leave your body
Carry your soul
Walk the path inside me
Soles cut by the sacred thorns

Smell the stench of victory
In your burned and rotting flesh
This is the purest form of triumph
When you fall to your crushed knees

Nothing left to feast or share
Just the barbed throne of pain
Leave your body
Carry your soul