Cursed Blaze Of Rituals - Sargeist

Born a night from a rotten womb.

Breath of terrible mournful past.

Fear and misery of the peoples memories

Waiting for the coffin lid to open.

With a Chalice raised to the Majesty

I’m his disciple and devotee.

I am the fist of Satan clenched

In rapture by the worship

Cursed blaze of rituals

The sinister black katharis

Remembering the unholy chants.

As I scratch the wooden lid.

I’m the melancholic lord of torment.

The remains of a ruined soul.

Evil prescence from an Empires doom

The raven at your funerals

Under the fullmoon

Tormented howling winds

Born a Night from a rotten womb

Breath of terrible mournful past.