We arrived at the cemetery We opened the gates The headstones were overturned The corpses had been maimed Perpetual winter, perpetual hell All the same to oneself When you lie awake in bed every night Contemplating your life No rest for the undead No regard for the dead No mercy will be shown No life will be spared Perpetual winter, perpetual hell All the same to oneself When you lie awake in bed every night Contemplating your life