Wake Up and Smell the Satan! – July 22, 2016

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The morning star is rising. Over a blood red horizon. All I see is blood. A world dead before my eyes. All I feel is pain. All around me. Pain. Death. Hate. I am as one with the earth. With no more blood to bleed. A crime against humanity. Nothing but death remains. Nothing but death remains.

For the nameless interred
A purulent quest…
Aghast mouths, cracked open
Work of dread,
Liquefy…
Dread of revelation,
Beneath black mourning
Veils, a pervading sense of grief…
At the frozen, lakes of blood
Observe, your sidereal journey
Brothers at the end of time
Descend, in spectral glory
At the frozen, lakes of blood
Observe, your sidereal journey
Brothers at the end of time
Descend…
Through the massive gates we pass
Gathered in titan halls of gold
The thundering rage, of victory
Despotic fiends weigh your soul
Weighed against the feather of truth
Cascade burning humans…
Open into darkness…

Hail Satan,

Ritual Grim

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