Ritual

Far beyond the edge of sight, in a deep and distant landLies the dark and misty road that takes the shadow of a manHe stumbles on a band of savage sinners, pagan fools!Worshipping the carcasses and carrion left by youHave you seen their eyes?Have you heard their cry?Have you seen the painThat brings them down again?With pig's blood and with poison, they prepare the evil RiteWith dignity, they march their sacrifice into the nightA maid, no more than twelve years old, will soon be with the ManFree the virgin chained to stone, and you will win her handBorn within the young, and then it spread throughout the oldA demon wrecked their bodies, stole their minds, possessed their soulsWrithing, bleeding madman, spitting screaming, bloody fright!One by one they fell and disappeared into the night