Ritual
Far beyond the edge of sight, in a deep and
distant land
Lies the dark and misty road that takes the shadow
of a man
He stumbles on a band of savage sinners, pagan
fools!
Worshipping the carcasses and carrion left by you
Have you seen their eyes?
Have you heard their cry?
Have you seen the pain
That brings them down again?
With pig's blood and with poison, they prepare the
evil Rite
With dignity, they march their sacrifice into the
night
A maid, no more than twelve years old, will soon
be with the Man
Free the virgin chained to stone, and you will win
her hand
Born within the young, and then it spread
throughout the old
A demon wrecked their bodies, stole their minds,
possessed their souls
Writhing, bleeding madman, spitting screaming,
bloody fright!
One by one they fell and disappeared into the
night