Hop the tracks on a train ride to hell A reign of terror dating from centuries ago Here in the cursed village of the Berzano Rising from their tombs For a night of blood feeding Choking on terror Your soul gripped with dread You can't escape The curse of the walking blind dead On this wretched eve The knights Templar shall rise! Virgin sacrifice grants us life beyond the grave An iron fist rule keeps the populace enslaved Rising from their tombs For a night of blood feeding Choking on terror Your soul gripped with dread You can't escape The curse of the walking blind dead