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I’ve been feeling numb
Hour by hour
Lost in vain rituals
Decay of power
Too much, too long
Growing weak by becoming strong
I’ve been feeling numb
Hour by

Five Nights of Bleeding

Linton Kwesi Johnson

Dread Beat an' Blood [Virgin Frontline]

1978

Madness, madness
Madness tight on the heads of the rebels
The bitterness erup's like a heart blas'
Broke glass, ritual of blood an' a-burnin'

Following the path of blackness and destruction 
That was traced long ago by oracles and seers

I come forth to summon the most absolute evilness

assured
Even if we have to boil you alive

The axe and the sword by the name of the cross
Tearing their meat with the blade
Witchery, rituals, the demons

you can't negotiate with your
Destiny
Suffocate by empathy
Loneliness by equality
You can't hurt myself with that knife by self-pity
It's you! that

Ritual of the Depraved

Ad Hominem

Planet Zog: For A New World

the ritual of the depraved

Fetishists obsessed by leather
With no more identity
Nothing but objects

You're the dregs of an already dying humanity
You're

I was impregnated, um by my father who
Was costumed as the Devil, and um, they
Um, created this ritual around, um, the idea
That they were

39 Thieves

Aesop Rock

None Shall Pass

2007

the the wind blows
So I bang my head against any wall you can build, go.

Another dark night
Another not-all-right
Another bad ritual
More botched surgery

Stole the golden fleece with the culture of
Total nobodies earth lies divided by fighting
Tribes all we do is watch em
Waddle back and forth lighting

the dreams

Endless nightmares you’ll never avoid 


The gloomy heralds of madness and harbingers of ancient god 

Are spreading the waves of the ritual

of sorrow deep within your soul
And the dark shredding roots will tear through your veins and skin

Death-ripped by demons
Leaping high from salvation denied

Begin the ritual
Senses open to the infinite
The possibilities are limitless
For those who are ready
Our time is now

History cycles on blast

of light

Blasphemy and heresy in The Name of Satan
The Call of Chaos and Destruction
Nocturnal Ritual enchanted by the Moon 
When the candles are lit in

“I maintain that Truth is a pathless land, and cannot be approach it by any path whatsoever, by any religión, by any sect.
Truth, being limitless,

or hide, without conscience of your acts
Social movements, activists, insurgent alterity, fighting the homogeneity
Established by the hegemonic bastards

Within the wiracocha
The solitary tree from his visions Standing at the center
Bearing the calabash he ceremoniously consumes

By fireside gathering

clouded by lust
Ritual of violent fornications
Dripping blood when fangs and claws collide

A divine sacrilege
Impious nymphomaniac
In heat she spread her

Thirty days of darkest nights
Praying more to end the fights
Wicked deeds fuel ritual rites
Burning beasts inside of me.

Howling at the moon with

friends, wonder when this life thing ends
You blackout drunk girl, just for trends, say f m l and go full send
Down by the river, we do our ritual, a new

insist that we remain humble, 
By feeding their legacy to  worship the ritual as active members of the Thot culture
This thot culture 
Wreck the nation

who break the circle of society

Ritual is done
My blood boils like in hell
Satanas behind my eyes
In the black mass

Beyond the grave
Dry bones by

Entity

Twiztid

Man's Myth, Vol. 1

2005

(Intro)

Every three years, an ancient ritual takes place here
Every three years, an ancient ritual takes place here

(Madrox)

I communicate with

deceives another
- deceives himself much more. Therefore Charlatans by their love of rich robes, ceremony, ritual,
magical retirements, absurd conditions,

the circles of hate
That poison the hearts
Moonlight is bright on ritual night

Sacrifice
All my ego and self-focus
Purify
Intentions of my soul

Paralyzed
By