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Black horn of the ram

You have fallen now

From the hand of God

Come to my embrace

Triumph of the ram

I will build this temple made from rams horns

A tribute to our darkened lord

Come on in, we welcome you

Light the candles, for the dead

Burning evil, scent of death

Sense of power

For 13 years I built a structure made of horns

Although the Christian faith tells me to be warned

I watched it grow, I made it bleed, I never turned my back

I saw the horn of the ram and I made it black

Worship the goat