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Into the ritual, my dear. You shall feed my hunger for vengeance. Come, my sweet sacrifice, let me lead you to the massacre. I thirst for you, and only you. I can feel the warm blood running through your veins. Let it be mine; satiate me!

I offer onto your lips, O Dark One
Taste the youth of mortality
The blood is fresh and running warm
Arise again, my Lord, unto destiny!

The gift of a thousand souls
Is not enough to satisfy
O my Lord, do you crave for more?
We, your Servants, can not deny!

Let the feast commence
To quench the thirst of despair
The red rivers running fast
Into the soulless, into the air!

Rise, my King, and come forth
Darkness be your breath
Leave destruction in your wake
From rebirth until death!