Blasphemic Ritual
Obscure Vortex
Moon is shining, ravens fly
Servants bring the young maiden
Tonight your blood will flow
With her eyes startled in horror
No one will hear your screams
As the blade break your will
Father of Darkness, we will follow you
Father of Darkness, take the innocent souls
Realm of satan will return to reap gods holy children
A web of warm blood adorning your open body
Your innocent heart full of faith is our way to claym your soul
Satan´s work is done.
The end of christianity has begun
Armageddon is near...
Father of Darkness, we will follow you
Father of Darkness, take the innocent souls
Christian souls are in torment
Their torture fill us with triumph
What was taken by Jesus
Will ressurect
Realm of darkness will prevail
Icy winds blowing above it all
Blasphemic Ritual
Your last cry... long past
No more tears
And everything drowns in darkness