Sacred Rites & Black Magick Lyrics

Alone inside this cabin home under dark and moonless skies
In a sacrament of ancient magick I call upon the night
To bring me those for whom the silver blade were bore

A ritualistic death
By the blood of the feeble
Through sacred rites and black magick

In rivers of blood and in secrecy I am bound to an order aeons old

May my bow long bend to your will, and my blade sing your name, and the hearts of the ones written bleed
Whether it snow capped mountains high, or in caverns deep and old, under nights shaded black I will be
For now I walk in the shadow of fear to bring glory to the Dreadful one

Can you hear the fainting whispers of a maiden calling out the names of the doomed
For when the night wind's gale streams gallantly through the leaves, and high stands a towering moon

A ritualistic death
By the blood of the feeble
Through sacred rites and black magick

In rivers of blood and in secrecy I am bound to an order aeons old.