Cadaver Morgue Ritual
Rituals, sacrifice, humans to the slaughter
The promise of the gods means killing your sons and daughters
The blood on your hands for the good of your tribe
Will assure your place in heaven the day that you die
Parading mothers feeding the greedy fathers
Like shattered mirror images on the path of death
Thus lay their faith in sacrificial knives
Remnants of rituals that will come to haunt their lives
A thousand years of progress
Seem to not exist
There is a price to pay
For whoever that resist
Resist thе claims of heaven
Resist thе claims of hell
Under the burden of reality
You find the human spell
