Ritual Midnight secludes the graveyard A shovel to consume the ground A peek beyond to tear down The balance of done and left undone Upheaval of life The scent of foul flesh Its not how you figured The source of true nature Indistinct mess sockets of gore scaling you Unholy ways the feel of this place You welter in your shallow scare The candles are lit fresh prints in the grit Someone was already there Ritual unearthing of false spiritual enquiries beckons Silence and cold The shadows to chase Your soul takes leave, madness remains So keen you follow the marks in the soil Your mind journeys beyond The shades of dead trees Drawing you deeper into the mist But you couldnt see, you couldnt feel Your shoulders in dead fingers grip The ritual ends A casket impends to seal your life down underground Youre one with the damned, lowered in land Listen to the shovelling sound Ritual Call for darkness and it will storm Pray for evil and it will stir Speak to darkness and your words dissolve Whisper into emptiness and death will answer Ritual Necrophilos vocals Cruciatus guitars, bass, drums, lyrics, songwriting
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