Rites Of The Northern Fullmoon Lyrics

Rites Of The Northern Fullmoon lyrics

The black Northern winds, swept the dust
who covered my ancient tomb.
The prophecy of the ancient millenary,
call the horde of the goat...
Darkness entomb, the souls of the saints
sentenced in front of the
goathrone.
Sacrificial...
Drinking the blood!
Ritual...
Burn the crypt!
The unhealthy moonlight, rise my altar
of corporal
sacrifice.
Sacrificial...
Drinking the blood!
Ritual...
Burn the crypt!
On a ground cover of ice,
the ritual of Northern
fullmoon,
the desire of infernal majesty,
the submissiveness of the
Black Pentagram.
The clouds of blood, watch for again, their
immediate victims.
Sacrificial...
Drinking the blood!
Ritual...
Burn the crypt!