Blood Moon Ritual

A howl cut through the heavens, splitting the night's darkness,
The eyes of flickering stars surrender to it.
The ancient stone of the altar thirsts for a sacrificial price,
The rivers of the northern land are quietly boiling.
Priests emerge from the shadows, blades burn in their hands,
Their prayers grow stronger, their movements are sharp.


The hour has come, the gates are open,
The gods of light are forgotten,
A scarlet sign has flared up in the sky,
The eternal gloom retreats!

Припев
Ritual of the blood moon!
It awakens the demons of sleep.
We are baptized by madness,
And she rises above the world.
The heavenly vault turns crimson,
Bringing closer the fatal hour,
The blind people wait for mercy,
But salvation is not here, not for us.


Shadows dance by the fire, distorting the faces of the rocks,
The night is ruthlessly sharp, its grin is bared.
Souls rush about in the fire, perishing in the silence,
The whisper of Satan is heard on the dark side.
Brother raised his sword against brother under the hypnosis of scarlet spells,
To save this precious gift for the idols.


The hour has come, the gates are open,
The gods of light are forgotten,
A scarlet sign has flared up in the sky,
The eternal gloom retreats!

Припев
Ritual of the blood moon!
It awakens the demons of sleep.
We are baptized by madness,
And she rises above the world.
The heavenly vault turns crimson,
Bringing closer the fatal hour,
The blind people wait for mercy,
But salvation is not here, not for us.


Look how the fabric of heaven is tearing!
A scream gets stuck in a torn throat.
A wild demon penetrates into us,
Feeding on this drunken blood.



Припев
Ritual of the blood moon!
It awakens the demons of sleep.
We are baptized by madness,
And she rises above the world.
The heavenly vault turns crimson,
Bringing closer the fatal hour,
The blind people wait for mercy,
But salvation is not here, not for us.


Blood moon...
Darkness.
Silence.


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