Ritual

Tonight we're summoned for a divine cause

Remember us now, but for the future love

We shall belong to all

The smells of the human sacrifices

From the other Bedouins and nomads

Carried through the times, to bestial messes and famines,

the centuries cross our minds.

Our fallen angel, that was banished from the sky,

resides now from the texts, brave for all to die.

The Shabbat of Ritual, the smell of dead human sacrifices from the other bed.

On this night of Ritual, invoking our Master, to procreate the unholy bastard.

Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name.

Cursed be thy sons and daughters, for thy names is poor to blame.

Thy kingdom come.

Tonight we'll summon for this holy event, now celebrate the end.

The chapel of ritual, the smell of salt and human sacrifices from the altar bed.

On this night of ritual, invoking our master, to procreate the unholy vesture.