The Haunted - Ceremony


Raise the dead
to hear them scream again
Itīs a prize in itīs own right
Equal in death at last,
with no expectation made
Thereīs no escape in this
and thatīs how it ends

This is my ceremony
A blood rite to spite your kind

Smalltown kings and queens
Falling over-itīs so concealed.

So let this day remain and linger
(until)the memories
come crawling your way
Sinking deeper,
closer to who you were
The pain will truthfully
bring you home

This is my ceremony
A blood rite to spite your kind
A fire burning deep within me

Become stone in time
sink into oblivion, endless..
Crawl
Become the master of this pyramid
Venom
Runs like blood through you veins

The more you deny it
the closer it gets
Resisting is futile,
this ends in a coffin kiss.

This is my ceremony
A blood rite to spite your kind
A fire burning deep within me

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