Rites Of Blood

One night among the graves I found a sacred place Where blood of life still flows From sacrificial blows Ah, hidden from light of sun Ah, the Rites have now begun Inside this sanctum Blood still feeds the gods Blasphemous Requiem The Rites of Blood I hid among the rocks And watched the Dance Macabre Upon the altar stone A young girl writhed and moaned Ah, with spikes made out of gold Ah, they nailed her to the stone Inside this sanctum Blood still feeds the gods Blasphemous Requiem The Rites of Blood Nothing sacred here In this place of fear Where the blood runs cold