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Morning dew covering the blood soaked ground Rotting corpses lying all around Where dying screams roamed before Is now replaced with deathlike silence Bodies ripped to the core Ravens gather on the sky For a massive feast Aiming for the eyes The soul they hope to capture Offer grounds, fields of death Unholy scripts and cryptic Signs A cult of menace A menace to life Nocturnal summoning Await the sign Once the target is assassinated Heading for the offer grounds A masquerade of grand infernal Summoning the serpent To witness a new massacre Feasting the flesh A bitter sweet dream and no regret Painted like death They gather for attack Blood covered hands Full moon witnesses Abuse of the deceased Carved into their flesh