
Date of issue: 15.10.2015
Record label: Season of Mist
Song language: English
Rites |
Rites holy rites / I bleed out from the scar of our dying world |
Rites holy rites / Baptized my soul in His scarlet mass |
Rites holy rites / Where Death is certain… |
Rites holy rites / … life will mean nothing at all! |
You are a lost flock / There will be no aid / No white shepherd / (this is) No |
worship — this is war |
Break away from the heard / Bash in their doors torch down their halls Break |
away from the heard / Sweep all traces / Cut through the mist Break away from |
the heard / Bash in their doors Break away from the heard / Cut through the |
mist Break away from the heard / Torch down their halls Break away from the |
heard / Sweep all traces |
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