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The black ritual is beginning...
Abomination's rotting this body...

Fires fondle our souls...
Martyr's cold cries roves trough earth crevices

The altargoes on fire, the sky darkens
We give him the child, whose mother dying at our feet...

"Diaboli cultus Daemoniaca devotio sanguinibus ritibus pernicies vulgabimus"

The black ritual has started!
The child cries and weeps, his tears keep flowing on his angel's face...

The child guessses slowly his doom...

His eyes are set on me. I can see terror, pain and disman...

Innocence will be sacrificed, since it's his will.
Innocence will be sacrificed, for humanity's decline.

Diaboli Cultus...

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