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Cursed Blaze of Rituals Lyrics
Born a night from a rotten womb.
Breath of terrible mournful past.
Fear and misery of the peoples memories
Waiting for the coffin lid to open.
With a Chalice raised to the Majesty
I'm his disciple and devotee.
I am the fist of Satan clenched
In rapture by the worship
Cursed blaze of rituals
The sinister black katharis
Remembering the unholy chants.
As I scratch the wooden lid.
I'm the melancholic lord of torment.
The remains of a ruined soul.
Evil prescence from an Empires doom
The raven at your funerals
Under the fullmoon
Tormented howling winds
Born a Night from a rotten womb
Breath of terrible mournful past.
Breath of terrible mournful past.
Fear and misery of the peoples memories
Waiting for the coffin lid to open.
I'm his disciple and devotee.
I am the fist of Satan clenched
In rapture by the worship
The sinister black katharis
Remembering the unholy chants.
As I scratch the wooden lid.
The remains of a ruined soul.
Evil prescence from an Empires doom
The raven at your funerals
Tormented howling winds
Born a Night from a rotten womb
Breath of terrible mournful past.
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