We meet where the trees weep and the emerald water flow Heads bowed around the alter as climbing embers glow Beasts call from afar and awaken spirits within Throw the torches to the pyre, let the ritual begin
Take this cup Ritual of vice in Black Wolf tonight Inhale the smoke Ritual of vice in Black Wolf tonight
The forest comes alive, signing songs of ancient times We hold the orb of of night, pass the light from mind to mind Boil blood and turn the timber, our sacrificial rite Our glasses overflow as we hold them up to light
The time has come Ritual of vice in Black Wolf tonightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.