The Rite Lyrics

Album: The Fall

Meeting at night

Dark figures raised their hands

Forbidden rite

Will be her final stand

Hot acid haze

Excites her burning mind

Confused and dazed

By the unholy light

Her naked thighs

Tremble with crazy lust

The full moon will rise

You Unbeliever, cold Hell awaits your soul

There's no salvation, the Dark One set your role

Forsaken weeper, unholy cursed bride

Embrace His evil, and carry demon’s child!