of a reckless world The beast is slaughtered by the hands of sickness Question the myth and the ancient summoning A disgusting sight, this diabolic ritual
of madness has turned blood red Diabolical summoning in ancient tongue Diabolical summoning See through the eyes of existence Rituals of the ancient
of madness have turned blood red Diabolical summoning in ancient tongue Diabolical summoning See through the eyes of existence Ritual of the ancient
Infernal ritual from a black plague Desecreates my existence for it's curse Out of flesh and unconscious like a worm The eyes of horror behold my sacrifice
black perpetuation Consume the dust of my flesh as the debris of my hatred grave Inherit storming soul of ancient nightmares Thru the dawn of the bleeding
strength Conquering legions of the ancient pillages March on thru eternity Genocide empowers the tyrant Enduring chaotic strength Conquering legions of the ancient
Once great King of Buzzard and cobra who once ruled over the land your existence has but ceased and time is no longer a demand Ritual Journey has begun
Here I am for nocturnal necromancy For the dark magick to perform my rite Ancient knowledge studied from those old books Written by sorcerers, written
Creation of ethereal atmosphere by my ritual Hidden force of the nature is now guest of mine I... feel... the... ancient... power
Creation of ethereal atmosphere by my ritual Hidden force of the nature is now guest of mine I... feel... the... ancient... power... in... the... air
my powers grow Ending the ritual burning the crucifix To present my aggression against Jehovah Now the ritual is ended and I leave my pentagram Every ritual
In the ancient tradition of conjuration To satisfy my bestial urge I raise blackened magic to the heavens, against the light So appear and bring forth
(Intro) Every three years, an ancient ritual takes place here Every three years, an ancient ritual takes place here (Madrox) I communicate with the
A blaze of fire, Days of the damned Rituals of the ancient Summoned in my darkest dreams The people of a blood God Revoking the demons from beyond possessed
ET verse little old freak me (She be on somethin') Hey riddle sweet peas wit' your nickel PCs; fickle CDs, miserable TV sitcom (typical!) Pathetic. Ritual
You know, of course, I'll ne back from the dead Blessing the blackness in glory Of billions of years On collapsed stars In rituals of the ancient race
cold temple the four are gathered The sweet innocent virgin lays unveiled Surrounded by candles on the black altar Companions and brothers, I want you on my side Be ready now for our ritual
wanderers in a ring of firelight Creating strange sorrowful dancing shadowy shapes blessed by The scent of exotic incenses and spices A nomad ritual