Mist covers the alter of bone
As the cloaked figures gather
Torch light and rotten flesh
Fill the air

Crimson moon hang low and deadly
Pyres touch the sky
Meeting of the unholy
Chaliced blood will flow tonight

Eyes wide, they’re drawing closer
Chanting roars behind
Blade plunges deep
Blood Priest's sacrifice

We praise the darkness
And curse the light
With blade and bone
We rule the night

Blood moon on the horizon
We four are gathered here
Upon this blood red alter
Curse the light embrace the flame

The wind is blowing frozen
The void is open wide
Tortured voices racked with pain
Across the divide

Commune with those before us
Dead secrets come to light
Ancient wisdom given to us
Keepers of the night

The dark become us
Unknown plains await
Voidwalker’s beck and call
Our mortal escape

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