Born From Ritual Death

from Curses From The Past by ERED

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"Previously unreleased"

Recording line-up:
• Abyssal - Vocals and Bass
• Shogoth - Guitars
• SBE - Guitars
• JF - Drums

lyrics

Underneath the Darkened Ground,
Hundred Voices of Those that Were Restrained,
No more Life and no more Dead,
All those Corpses will Rest in Stench.

And their Time Has Come to an End,
The Beginning for all Those Bones and Flesh,
Vagrant Souls Lie on the Ground,
There's no Place on the Promised Land.

There's a Cloudy Black Sky,
Anticipating Rain,
And the Moon is on the Rise,
Freezing Winds will Come Again.

And the Stars Were Aligned just in Front of Them,
The Sign of Evil Was Invoked on the Ground of No Return.

Spawned of Soulless Bones,
Born from Ritual Death.

Everywhere the Rotting Flesh is Turning on the Flame,
And the Shadows from Below Rises Up with Revenge,
Wingless Angels Lay Around the Inner Circle from the Spell,
Bloody Priest is Drinking Gore from the Ground of Malevolence.

Spawned of Soulless Bones,
Born from Ritual Death.

The Black Feathers from Ravens,
The Recite of the Spell,
And the Force of Darkness,
We will Born Again.

Through the Darkness and the Unholy Light,
With Damnation and with Blasphemy,
We are Drawing the Sign of Hell,
In the Inner Circle for Ritual of Death.

Soul of Dead.

And the Stars Were Aligned just in Front of Them,
The Sign of Evil Was Invoked on the Ground of No Return.

Spawned of Soulless Bones,
Born from Ritual Death.