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 13 years I built a structure made from rams 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