Bring forth the sole scroll of ethereal black enchantments
Emblazon the scriptures and it's devilish incantations
Behold the scorching supremacy in the wake of the infernal names
Ring the bell, turn to the north
Drink the blood; take heed on the voice of the chant
Ring the bell, turn to the south
Drink the blood; take heed on the voice of the present
Summon the southern sphere to embrace it's wisdom
Immense emotional horizon shiver, engrave the signs in thy flesh
Devour thine fear; embrace the power of demonic incantation
Dusk shall rise from the north; the abyss shall be the heavens
Summon the eastern sphere to embrace it's wisdom
The seed of sinister dimensional abhorrence arises
The rites of passage; an overture of satanic disharmony
Deliverance lies near as from a flick of a razor blade
Ring the bell, turn to the east
Drink the blood; take heed on the voice of the future
Ring the bell, turn to the west
Drink thine blood; take heed on the voice of the past
Summon the western sphere to embrace it's wisdom
Fall deeper into the abyss move towards the dark light
One final sacrifice, bloodletting thyself into dim visions
Enslave thyself to the chains of death
Summon the northern sphere to embrace it's wisdom Bring forth the sole scroll of ethereal black enchantments Emblazon the scriptures and it's devilish incantations Behold the scorching supremacy in the wake of the infernal names Ring the bell, turn to the north Drink the blood; take heed on the voice of the chant Ring the bell, turn to the south Drink the blood; take heed on the voice of the present Summon the southern sphere to embrace it's wisdom Immense emotional horizon shiver, engrave the signs in thy flesh Devour thine fear; embrace the power of demonic incantation Dusk shall rise from the north; the abyss shall be the heavens Summon the eastern sphere to embrace it's wisdom The seed of sinister dimensional abhorrence arises The rites of passage; an overture of satanic disharmony Deliverance lies near as from a flick of a razor blade Ring the bell, turn to the east Drink the blood; take heed on the voice of the future Ring the bell, turn to the west Drink thine blood; take heed on the voice of the past Summon the western sphere to embrace it's wisdom Fall deeper into the abyss move towards the dark light One final sacrifice, bloodletting thyself into dim visions Enslave thyself to the chains of death Explain Request ×
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