Lyrics: Dimmu Borgir. Abrahadabra. Ritualist.

[Foreign Content]

Shedding the old skin
Procreating new sin
Incubation and isolation
A new storm is brewing

Ritualist
Shedding the old skin
Ritualist
Procreating new sin

Ritualist
Incubation and isolation
Ritualist
A new storm is brewing

Away with obstacles to progress
Those deficient in ambition to prosperity
Yearning but what already is gone
The remains digress and start anew

Ritualist
Aligned with the continuum
Ritualist
Expanding the source at hand

Aligned with the continuum
Expanding the source at hand
Altering the past and the present
The future changes the chain of command

Transfusion of new blood
Congregation of true blood
With no chains attached
We're letting the past rest
And things will never quite be the same

Transfusion of new blood
Congregation of true blood

Transfusion of new blood
Mobilization of true blood
What's leaving is already left behind
What's leaving is already left behind

With no chains attached
We're letting the past rest
Things will never quite be the same
When we are in charge of the game

Dispatching the chained ones
While being watched by the eyes of time
Everything is clearer now
The search is on for the next horizon

Ritualist
Moving forward with silence and rapid pace
Ritualist
Since the horror dawned upon our immediate race

Ritualist
The veil has once again been extracted
Ritualist
From the mist that dimmed our eyes

Ritualist