Night of the Seagulls - Cathedral

We are the blind dead

No eyes inside our head

Our senses lead us to your nightmare

Centuries of death we wear

Pharaoh’s cross in dust we bare

Immortal horses slowly ride us to you

Through the black mist

They ride

Knights templar — arise

The shores unearthly dead

Mournful mothers chilled with dread

Leave their offspring to knights templar

They rise from the sea

At midnight the prize you see

Tied to the post — a virgin screaming

Through the black mist

They ride

Knights templar — arise — oh!!!

Into our castle led

Seagulls howling overhead

The ritual you face

You shall no after

Your blood we drink for eternity

Flesh unto the crabs we leave

And feed your heart unto Aquarian master

Through the black mist

They ride

Knights templar — arise