(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