Our 13th Century ceremony – a vile & wicked rite A virgin child we took that night, her blood for eternal life Local peasants tortured us – another daughter sacrificed With flaming torches in our eyes – our bodies they burned alive 500 years of darkness – entombed devoid of sight The crowds came out to mock us on this carnival night Clowns & dolls of Templars ridicule our sacred cult The Blind Dead have arisen – so now your blood be spilt Rise! Rise! Blind Dead Arise! Rise! As fireworks light up your sky – your jolly music plays Beside our monastery ruins, we're rising from the grave Decomposed monk warriors with swords enter your town Riding spectral horses – in Crimson seas you drown Rise! Rise! Templars Arise! Rise!