Dim memories from the past He is followed since all times All is just for Him All the rituals, and sacrifices
A voice that is so distant A silent whisper from far away Silent, and still so penetrating Distant, and still so close
That whispers where to go Like open pages of a book
Where the blood screams His words And the rituals are followed
The rituals are followed since all times Each drop of blood flow only for Him All death and life, that was and that will be Was only for Him, and will be only for Him
The pure, true steps into the darkness All bring more and more darker depths More and more closer to Him More and more louder His name that is screamed
And the voice is so close now And the whishper is so loud The sorcery of words penetrates me Fulfilling with destructive force
Words of the ritual are heard Bloody words of the open book are heard And rituals are followed for eternal times And each drop of blood flow for Him