Luyện nghe bài hát Ritual

My victim's chosen the is right

Death a mist engulfs you tonight

The of hate unleashed upon thee

Most traits of inhumanity

But oh, the for me
Is not that you die
No not the fear
That wells in eyes
No the for me
Is to stick knife in
See your
you know it's the end

Crosses and pentagrams carved in your

Organs excised and to the wall

Cryptic messages scrawled in your

Trophies and removed from the scene

Ahh, planned right to
to every cut
And position of
Ahh, a sacrifice
To the
of virtue
Who my soul

of every drop of blood
There no salvation
No god and no
Oh, as your drains
And hope dies
And your worst
Now
And the
And the lack of
The merciless
That has of you