The snow is falling down
Upon this hallowed ground
Into the ancient circle
Where hooded cloaks surround
I tied you to a tree
In the centre of this place
Don't dare make a sound
We will leave no trace
With my ritual knife
I slice it down
No one hears your screams
The crimson now surrounds
Your body will survive
The punishment that's due
For you've committed crimes unnatural
The cup is pa**ed around
We sup upon your blood
Us holy men
Enshrouded by our hoods
You look into my eyes
You know we are not fools
Welcome to the ritual