Rejoice for he has come
Our bastard son
He is the one
Born upon this night
Our perfect sacrifice
Hold him high, for all to see
Strip him down, his destiny
Upon this night, our master shall be pleased
For on this night, upon his body we shall feed
Close the circle, hand in hand
Incantations now began
13 Shadows bathed in light
13 Shadows act this rite
Hear his whimpers, pierce the night scape
From this altar, can be no escape
Anoint bare flesh as we consecrate
His body we shall desecrate
Brothers sister, play your part
Terror grips his, tiny heart
Blade and oil, to flay and burn
Blasphemic tongues, to spite and spurn
Pledge to him, for we have vowed
With new born blood, power endowed
This gift of flesh, will make it whole
To feast upon his sacred soul
I am he high priest of hate
With twelve disciples bound to this fate
This infant child our dark conflate
That my vile seed did procreate
His body lies naked and prone
Atop our alter of frigid stone
Ancient glyphs a deep etched rune
Unmask his fate, reveal his doom
My hands aloft raised to the night
With ancestral tools shall i thieve this light
Speak ancient tongues from forbidden scrolls
We un-flesh his body, and you eat his soul
Near is your end now
Fear all you've known
The incubus that cums this night
Shall thieve you of your life and light
This demons lust knows no control
His brutal theft shall take its toll
His treasure trove is not of gold
As he rapes the light
That is your soul
Maelstrom - Th13teen Within a Circle Lyrics
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Rejoice for he has come
Our bastard son
He is the one
Born upon this night
Our perfect sacrifice
Hold him high, for all to see
Strip him down, his destiny
Upon this night, our master shall be pleased
For on this night, upon his body we shall feed
Close the circle, hand in hand
Incantations now began
13 Shadows bathed in light
13 Shadows act this rite
Hear his whimpers, pierce the night scape
From this altar, can be no escape
Anoint bare flesh as we consecrate
His body we shall desecrate
Brothers sister, play your part
Terror grips his, tiny heart
Blade and oil, to flay and burn
Blasphemic tongues, to spite and spurn
Pledge to him, for we have vowed
With new born blood, power endowed
This gift of flesh, will make it whole
To feast upon his sacred soul
I am he high priest of hate
With twelve disciples bound to this fate
This infant child our dark conflate
That my vile seed did procreate
His body lies naked and prone
Atop our alter of frigid stone
Ancient glyphs a deep etched rune
Unmask his fate, reveal his doom
My hands aloft raised to the night
With ancestral tools shall i thieve this light
Speak ancient tongues from forbidden scrolls
We un-flesh his body, and you eat his soul
Near is your end now
Fear all you've known
The incubus that cums this night
Shall thieve you of your life and light
This demons lust knows no control
His brutal theft shall take its toll
His treasure trove is not of gold
As he rapes the light
That is your soul
Our bastard son
He is the one
Born upon this night
Our perfect sacrifice
Hold him high, for all to see
Strip him down, his destiny
Upon this night, our master shall be pleased
For on this night, upon his body we shall feed
Close the circle, hand in hand
Incantations now began
13 Shadows bathed in light
13 Shadows act this rite
Hear his whimpers, pierce the night scape
From this altar, can be no escape
Anoint bare flesh as we consecrate
His body we shall desecrate
Brothers sister, play your part
Terror grips his, tiny heart
Blade and oil, to flay and burn
Blasphemic tongues, to spite and spurn
Pledge to him, for we have vowed
With new born blood, power endowed
This gift of flesh, will make it whole
To feast upon his sacred soul
I am he high priest of hate
With twelve disciples bound to this fate
This infant child our dark conflate
That my vile seed did procreate
His body lies naked and prone
Atop our alter of frigid stone
Ancient glyphs a deep etched rune
Unmask his fate, reveal his doom
My hands aloft raised to the night
With ancestral tools shall i thieve this light
Speak ancient tongues from forbidden scrolls
We un-flesh his body, and you eat his soul
Near is your end now
Fear all you've known
The incubus that cums this night
Shall thieve you of your life and light
This demons lust knows no control
His brutal theft shall take its toll
His treasure trove is not of gold
As he rapes the light
That is your soul
Writer: Gary Vosganian
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