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In the heart of the woods where the shadows writhe,

Cloaked in darkness, sorcery thrives.

Whispers of evil, hear their call,

Under the full moon, we gather, we fall.

Chains of torment, bruised and bound,

Around the fire where the lost souls are found.

Satan’s embrace, a wicked delight,

We summon the spirits to rise in the night.

(Chorus)

Moonlit rites of the damned arise,

In this dark communion, no one survives.

Evil spirits dance in the midnight air,

With blood as our pledge, we’re stripped and laid bare.

(Verse 2)

Eyes of the raven, watch from above,

On the edge of madness, we feast on the love.

Bound to the shadows, forever we dwell,

Lost in the echoes of the fiery hell.

Moonlit Rites of the Damned

(Chorus)

Moonlit rites of the damned arise,

In this dark communion, no one survives.

Evil spirits dance in the midnight air,

With blood as our pledge, we’re stripped and laid bare.