Tonight there's a new procession.
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Worshippers of the beast walk silently towards another church to take
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another life.
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Our aim is to desecrate this weak creation that is mankind.
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One by one, we kill these creatures full of disgusting goodness,
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to increase the evil within ourselves.
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Last time we slayed an old priest, and now we have a new borned child.
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He will be baptized again but with his own blood...
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We light some candles and prepare the altar...
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The ritual has begun.
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We shout demonic spells, the little larva cries, as we brandish a knife.
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Blood runs from the altar and falls on the ground.
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The warm entrails are hung on their cross.
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In cursed chalices we drink to the reign of Satan.
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Pentagrams are drawn on the wall of the house of God.
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The bestial sacrifice is over.
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We are the masters of terror, the shadows that will destroy your peaceful
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world.
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Under the pale moonlight, tomorrow we'll strike again.
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Our cruelty has no boundaries.
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Just wait for your turn.
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Morbid Rituals
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Deathspell Omega |