One night among the graves
I found a sacred place
Where blood of life still flows
From sacrificial blows
Ah, hidden from light of sun
Ah, the Rites have now begun
Inside this sanctum
Blood still feeds the gods
Blasphemous Requiem
The Rites of Blood
I hid among the rocks
And watched the Dance Macabre
Upon the altar stone
A young girl writhed and moaned
Ah, with spikes made out of gold
Ah, they nailed her to the stone
Inside this sanctum
Blood still feeds the gods
Blasphemous Requiem
The Rites of Blood
Nothing sacred here
In this place of fear
Where the blood runs cold