Luyện nghe bài hát Rites Of Blood

One night the graves
I found a place
Where of life still flows
sacrificial blows
Ah, hidden from of sun
Ah, the Rites have now

this sanctum
Blood still feeds the
Blasphemous
The Rites of

I hid the rocks
And the Dance Macabre
the altar stone
A young girl and moaned
Ah, spikes made out of gold
Ah, they her to the stone

Inside this
still feeds the gods
Blasphemous
The of Blood

Nothing sacred
In this of fear
Where the blood cold

I hear the cries
As the virgin
the stone

The crimson stained altar began to
As turned into life
The virgin tore the spikes of gold
pouring from her eyes

She ripped out heart
Tearing bodies
The all dead
She to me and said
Ah, I come dust of earth
Ah, to she did return

this sanctum
Blood feeds the gods
Requiem
The of Blood