When the night draws near you draw your last gasp of breath in fear The mood is set.. we begin, the ritual tears your soul from within Under the pale full moon the bloodied screams disclose your doom In the pentagram the priests sit as dark spirits enter the room
Blood Sacrifice... dance with the neophytes! Bring the victim to the altar of the death cult! Cut the chest, spit the blood into the night! Blood Sacrifice... dance of the neophytes
As the next living soul's dragged in her body writhes with fear Prepped with symbols drawn in blood she knows that soon the end is near Incantations spoken from the book, macabre chanting and dancing Her throat slit with a knife, the blood flow sends her soul to the afterlife
Blood Sacrifice... dance with the neophytes! Bring the victim to the altar of the death cult! Blood Sacrifice... dance with the neophytes! Cut the chest, spit blood into the night! Blood Sacrifice... dance with the neophytes! Macabre chants invoke the spirits of the dark light Blood Sacrifice... dance of the neophytesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
