Rituals Sceptrus (mystery, Prophetical Part 1) Lyrics - Christ Agony

Crucified sacrifice 

Are sinking in the mist 

Their weeping's like a brand 

And dogs are waiting 

By the crosses 

For the night to come 

Come from the abyss 

Do not unfetter us 

Do not let the words sound 

Just as a pearl 

Pick the satiating fruits 

And dies of delicious taste 

So the mist makes 

The thorny shrub lie fighter 

On the crucified head 

Wake your lips up 

Wake your arms up 

Like a lost soul when praying 

Give the sceptre 

The sceptre of Satan 

The subjects 

Without dreams 

Without power 

On their knees 

Lament overwhelms the darkness 

Priests sweep their eyes 

Over burning crosses 

Priests angrily look 

Are the prayer weeping 

The prayer 

Prayer in blood 

The prayer 

Prayer for blood 

And the death of them 

Turned his voice 

To the sky 

And the demented riff-raff 

Is crying, tears all around 

Unchained hands that tear 

Throats to pieces 

Sa that they won't sound again