fear of the sphere, angel darkness disappears Covenant, blasphemous, open up unholiness Father Satan, let me just unholy sins Suicide sacrifice Destruction
fear of the sphere, angel darkness disappears Covenant, blasphemous, open up unhollness (unholyness?) Father Satan, let me just unholy sins [Chorus:] Suicide sacrifice Destruction
I was just a boy It pulled me deeper into something that I now enjoy The ritual begins Evil will meet it's end In your destruction I will finally feel
came the true vision the mad seer had seen so long ago prophecy fullfilled: The army of the dead [IV) Army Of The Dead] Holy gift a ritual of seer destruction
Arise in black, suprise attack! Forgo the ritual of the dark taking back! Their rightfull throne, return to home Forever, left in debt be the legions
[-THRUST 1-] The overall vibration of the preacher The way of sneaking teeth and hypocrisy It?s the destruction ritual of the holy trinity [-THRUST
Frustration is all that's left behind It's over You were waiting for a sign I was planning my next line You were bent on self-destruction I was there
End of passion play, crumbling away I'm your source of self-destruction Veins that pump with fear, sucking darkest clear Leading on your death's construction
ritual? Bleed for it got a need for the ritual can I breathe for the ritual? Breathe for it. Got a need for the ritual? Sick with it. Sick with it
laments. Revelate them in a stream of endless contempt. Memories will adorn your coffins, An orgy of mass destruction And unordered thoughts, Mindless and violent ritual
evidence is mine Think beyond, right now, I can hear souls of the innocent Crying in pain, every year, only we had no real ears to hear the fear The ritual
wounds I feel vibrations of Hell in my convulsions My Night is coming... Mother - Night Return through the life, return to Death Perfect ritual of destruction
Max: Blood, Fire, War, Hate Will it ever end Both: Blood! Fire! War! Hate! Max: Blood, Fire, War, Hate Entering the final fate Blood, Fire, War, Kill Ritual
thou as my slave From dust of clay the giant's spawned Supernatural in its form Robotic strength of many men Destruction in the name of god Morphed into
Hussey) Be my ritual Be my one desire Be my light,be my pure delight Be my purifier You'll never know what you do to me Five times a day My self-destruction
Incantations, spoken at the stroke of midnight, exhume their bodies from their timeless slumber Soulless participants in this unholy ritual, the dead