Immortal Rites текст песни - Morbid Angel
Gathered for a sacred rite Subconscious minds allied Call upon immortals Call upon the oldest one to intercede Rid us of our human waste Cleanse our earthly lives Make us one with darkness Enlighten us to your ways From churning worlds of mindlessness Come screams unheard before Haunting voices fill the room Their source remaining undefined Shadows cast from faceless beings Lost for centuries Lords of death, I summon you Reside within our brains Cast your spells upon our lives So that we may receive The gift of immortality Bestowed on those who seek you (I pray(?)) Repeat 1st verse Repeat 3rd verse (Now immortal)