Ritualist Profane Satanist

Darkest realms of the soul The truth is not what you believe The truth is not what you claim to see The truth is all you've ever felt Suffering is a disease It's not in your head You grieve you die you scream You feel the wind come Eternal doom from the abyss The devil's hell The unholy one Shall seal your soul with a kiss The devil's hell The eternal flame Can you not see you are still asleep Flesh and blood is the only cure Rend yourself away from your agony Ritualist profane Satanist Sealed by fire on the altar of hate Hear the screams of the living The evil deeds of the human breed Unheard by the ones Who dwell here Riding the winds of damnation Ride with the devil's fire In your hands Eternal doom from the abyss The devil's hell The unholy one Shall seal your soul with a kiss The devil's hell The eternal flame Can you not see you are still asleep Flesh and blood is the only cure Rend yourself away from your agony Ritualist profane Satanist The dark of the night The ancient kingdom of hell The throne of darkness In the shadow of the moon Can you not see you are still asleep Flesh and blood is the only cure Rend yourself away from your agony Ritualist profane Satanist