She walking out on you again fighting with demons that i can't contain walking on but i want to turn and run through the empty streets that through the
the pagan man Faith and prayer for the chosen few Mystic shades of violent hue Blood, blood on my cheeks And the taste The taste of ash curls Across
about things like that. I give up, I don't care. All that is left is a new road. Let's start a ritual of rebirth. Burn up! Burn up! Everything to ash
blood glimmering crimson, liquids of death Yet unaware, but soon to detect as these shrines are now burning to ash [chorus:] Sulphuric acid flows down
Weighing souls to persist forevermore I vanish into dust Turn to ash... Lasting progress Endless quest Symbolic scattering... In search of truth I'll turn to ash
sick madness Fire blazes the streets, flesh and flames meet Breathing the Devils work, suffocate me Samhain is the end of the summer, a ritual of all
fear of the wrongs that the slave has chosen Cleansed in flame, purified through ash These burning rites of the vengeful The head of three faces, severed in confession Ritual
fire from hell fire from Baal, burning as the solar gods consume your flesh from earth and the sea summoning the ancient king of death ritually offering
on fire Cursed to inherit, your burnt Broken gates, the angles lie dead impaled with brokenwings Shadow bring ash on the throne, destruction by legions summon the rituals
Power, force, tyrant, venom master Monarch, evil, demon, serpent king The means to focus, eclipse your mind To bind your own will The pleasure of pain and ritual
you didn't gimme your cash I'd put one in somebody's gut I ran buckwild through these streets with this group of individuals Commiting crimes well performed like a ritual
