Black Magic Rites On This Black Evil Night Begin With The Slice Of The Blade Metal And Blood Come Together As One Onlookers They Gasp In Dismay Taste The Sweet Blood Of One Another Sharing Without Any Greed Bang You Head As If Up From The Dead Intense Metal Is All That You Need
Murder In The Front Row Crowd Begins To Bang And There's Blood Upon The Stage Bang You Head Against The Stage And Metal Takes Its Price Bonded By Blood