Calling forth into the chaotic darkness
For the rebirth of the final enchantress
So she may resurrect what only she’s able
Bringing forth and end to this fable
We chant the lines our ancestors gave us
We sodomize until we bleed from the phallus
Then with this blood we anoint our foreheads
To revive the eternal dead

Resurrection of the sun, resurrection of the one
Resurrection of the midnight sun
Resurrection of the sun, resurrection of the one
Resurrection of the midnight sun
Final enchantress provide us the ritual

To resurrect the impossible
Bring forth the day when the sun peaks at midnight
Allow us to gaze at it’s power at it’s might
Then strike us down as the prophecy tells us
Bring forth the end, destroy all our lives
We bathe in the blood called for your revival
In the midnight sun there is no Survival

Resurrection of the sun, resurrection of the one
Resurrection of the midnight sun
Resurrection of the sun, resurrection of the one
Resurrection of the midnight sun

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