Luyện nghe bài hát Ritual

My victim's chosen the time is

Death like a mist engulfs you

The purest of hate unleashed thee

Most sadistic traits of

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

Crosses and carved in your flesh

Organs excised and nailed to the

Cryptic messages scrawled in blood

Trophies and removed from the scene

Ahh, right to detail
Down to cut
And of nail
Ahh, a pure
To the
Devoid of
Who possesses my

Drained of every drop of
There no salvation
No god and no
Oh, as your colour
And your hope
And worst fears
Now
And the
And the of clues
The waste
has become of you