The Ritual کے بول

It’s time for this ritual to begin Before day breaks your life will end Death rips your throat and tears out Your eyes bleeding free, you’ll slowly die Possessed by a spirit beyond your control Off your body your head will roll Insane with fear can’t stop it now Life for you they won’t allow Because slowly in your mind It starts deteriorating Desperate for control You start to see things but only for awhile They don’t escape from the chaos that rules your life Understand your thoughts see things clearer It’s still possible or you will die You can’t run, they’ll find you there They’ll drag you into their demons lair Cerebral fluids flow through holes Drain the life of your only soul Your nerves destroyed by evil dead You now have an empty rotten head