(Welcome... to the Garden... of... Skulls...)

Soldier from lost battles arrived

For the awakening of the pain

The experience that you carry

Good or bad never is in vain

I'm the gardener of chaos

With my scissor the dawn will be cut

I see the happiness petals fade away

Because of all that I planted

I'll go prune the evil vine

In the tree of life

But nothing will disappear

If the dark roots are in my heart

The winter has come

And the harvest of the evil began

We'll be destroyed

With the twigs of our vices

Irrigate with blood

My plantation of bodies

Fertilize with hate

My flowers of bones

I cut the leaves of hope

You are welcome to the garden of skulls

You are welcome to the garden of skulls

You are welcome to the garden of skulls

welcome to the garden of skulls

Infertile earth nothing germine here

The worwms devour your solitude

Sate the fury of nature

The fallen soldier came with

The victory in the sword

When you accept the challenge

Your victory begin

Irrigate with blood

My plantation of bodies

Fertilize with hate

My flowers of bones

I cut the leaves of hope

You are welcome to the garden of skulls

You are welcome to the garden of skulls

You are welcome to the garden of skulls

welcome to the garden of skulls