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Ritual LYRICS
Ritual
The spirits
Unfurling
The magic
Seeing eye
Light the fire
Draw the light
Pentagrams
The dark nights
The spirits
Unfurling
The magic
Seeing eye
Light the fire
Draw the light
Pentagrams
The dark nights
Start the ritual
Start the ritual
‘Every time I open my eyes I see something different
A blue bird on the fence
Or maybe a shark swimming in a sea of tears’
Candles burn
Wizards sperm
Stitch the witch
Watch you teach and learn
Drawing lines
Bloodlines time
Coven’s lair
We will see you there
Raise the cross
No time lost
Sacrifice
Let the blood flow
Pagan chant
Ritual dance
Cast your spell
Won’t you cast your spell
‘What’s reality? What's in my head?
The ring of fire that opens up before me beckons me into the depths of hell’
Start the ritual, start the ritual
Prophet of Thelema
The spirits watchful eyes
One that he desires, unfurling the magic
There's more than meets the eye
Directly in our lives, unfurling the magic
His thoughts materialise
Ghostly cries escaping all the logic
He's guiding humanity with the book of law
Partnering with Horus
With Horus
The spirits watchful eyes
One that he desires, unfurling the magic
There's more than meets the eye
Directly in our lives, unfurling the magic
Ooh, Aleister can’t you see
Through the mask you breathe to witness god Osiris
Seeking for lust and blood he would sacrifice his mistress
Scarlet woman, scarlet woman
‘Argenteum Asten, silver star of Aiwass
….do what thou wilt’
The spirits watchful eyes
One that he desires, unfurling the magic
There's more than meets the eye
Directly in our lives, unfurling the magic
‘The spirits watchful eyes
One that he desires, unfurling the magic
There's more than meets the eye
Directly in our lives, unfurling the magic’
Do what thou wilt in my palace
Aiwass, Shaa, Thelema rules
Book of the law by god Horus
Teach them, Shaa
Thelema, Thelema, Thelema ho
Prophet of Thelema, Thelema
Hell Awaits
Hell awaits if you dare to go to Blyth Road
Satanic verses are spoken so I am told
The golden dawn will corrupt every mind and soul
So mind you watch where you’re going when they are home
Hell awaits you in there
Samuel Mathers should beware
Bursting in with a dagger in his hand
The cloaked eccentric starts screaming towards the man
A fight breaks out as his mask falls to the ground
His mistress screams from behind and chants a line
Hell awaits you in there
Samuel Mathers should beware
Hell awaits you in there
Samuel Mathers should beware
‘The beast awakes inside of him, but he…is inside out!’
Inside out, inside out
The devil lives round here Blythe Road is so near
With cloven foot and rams head horn he forces power
Inside out
The threat of certain death penetrates the flesh
Your screams of fear they’ll never hear, it’s witching hour
I’m inside out or is he just inside of me, he likes it
Hell awaits for me
I’ve got my fingers to burn, does anyone learn
Stop your messing with Aleister Crowley
Samuel Mathers should beware
He’s making pentagrams dancing across the floor
‘do what thou wilt’ he shouts because it’s my law
He claims his magic is tried and tested
But Mr Yeats has him arrested
Hell awaits you in there
Samuel Mathers should beware
Hell awaits you in there
Samuel Mathers should beware
Numerology
888, 666, number tricks, digits line up
Rock death club, 27, gone to heaven, music’s sign up
Numbers, religion, etched in your soul
7th son, 7th wave, 7 seas, 7 wonders
7 days, continents, and 7 rainbow colours
Numbers, religion, etched in your soul
It’s just a sequence of numbers I’m told
Mathematical theory written in bold
Stretched out, it’s a line multiplied by 4
Occurs in points just like it was before
Divide, but increase the score
The meaning is 42 and it answers all
13, God Loki in Valhalla, dead God Baldur
Stretched out, you can hide well inside
Times 2, Pythagoras theories are helping you
Subtract, and decrease just a few
The meaning is 42 and it answers all
Unlucky, but for some, Judas come, Jesus will die
Numbers, religion, etched in your soul
Numbers, religion, etched in your soul
Wicker Man
See it standing against the sky
Outstretched arms, burning high
It's the Wicker Man
The Wicker Man
It’s the Wicker Man
Flames lick higher, trapped inside
Glowing embers, oh they will die
It's the Wicker Man
The Wicker Man
It’s the Wicker Man
Earth, Sun, Moon
Stargate my mistress
Om, Shaa, Rae
God be my witness
Love, Hate, Cry
Spring-child as flower
Move, Chase, Time
Chant be my power
‘All along the edge of the barrow, the druids stand in white.
Flaming torches aloft, eyes skyward towards the sun.
In the distance a wooden giant stands awaiting the equinox
Of the Summer Solstice and for gifts to be received’
Pagan punishment
Sacrifice the man
Flame forever eternal
That burns across the land
Celtic ceremonies
Smoke the little people
Sending them all to hell
Victims in hells mouth
Baskets of fire
Held by the wicker ties and straps
Sparks ignite the pyre
Pagan festival
Sing with Celtic song
Sending them all to hell
We’re burning them all to hell
I’ve seen the Wicker Man
Burning Witches
Creep through the rats nest, take a look inside
Molten flesh and bone be there with dead witches beside
This never-ending burning
Of spells, potions and lies
Supernatural powers won’t keep you alive
A potion of frogs eyes can’t help
Can’t help you survive, death
Hoping there’s a heaven cos at the stake you die
Death a mere passing with ghostly screaming cries
You’re smelling the stench of fat that spits
The witchy burns you hear her crying
Despite her craft but still she’s dying
I smell burning witches dissolving out their time
We think you’re dark and evil, you’ve cast your last spell
I smell burning witches dissolving out their time
We’ve dunked you in the water, now sending you to hell
Sending you to hell
‘Burn the witch!’
Smoke is in your eyes just as your feet feel heat
The flames will lick your body as people watch you burn and melt like meat
This never-ending burning
Of spells, potions and lies
‘Burn the witch, burn the witch, burn the witch!’
I smell burning witches dissolving out their time
A mere passing
Death is a mere passing
Passing, take your last breath
Take your last breath
I smell burning witches dissolving out their time
A mere passing
Death is a mere passing
Passing, take your last breath
Take your last breath
I smell burning witches dissolving out their time
We think you’re dark and evil, you’ve cast your last spell
I smell burning witches dissolving out their time
We’ve dunked you in the water
Now sending you to hell
Sending you to hell
I smell burning witches dissolving out their time
A mere passing
Death is a mere passing
Passing, take your last breath
Take your last breath
Judge and jury, trial by fire
I smell burning witches dissolving out their time
A mere passing, sentenced to death
Death is a mere passing
And burnt
Passing, take your last breath
Take your last breath, For no crime
Golden Dawn
Golden dawn and gold finger
One of the same if truth be known
Fleming was a possible member
Dr. No and Thunderball
Numbers again like 007
Is there significance in what he writes
When all the baddies are shot to heaven
Ian has much more devious sights
For he has friends in higher places
The tarot cards like all 4 aces
The Hermatic order Aurora Aurea
Bond yourself as sage and spy
Golden Dawn
Golden Dawn
Coinciding events that linger
Dawn breaks open, spoken rights
Count out time on just one finger
Pointing out the ritual rights
For he has friends in higher places
The tarot cards like all 4 aces
The Hermatic order Aurora Aurea
Bond yourself as sage and spy
Golden Dawn
Golden Dawn
Aurora Aurea
Hellfire
‘Deep in the hellfire caves at the mouth of the River Styx
Lays the bones of women and children
Sacrifices made in exchange for immortality from their celestial majesty’
Your damnation at the club of persuasion
I’ll see you there, in your diseased disguise
At half past five, we will do what thou wilt, tonight
Sit at your table and watch us perform
You think you’ve seen everything but you haven’t been born
We tear up religion while taking the piss
It’s a world of debauchery you just won’t wanna miss
The Hellfire Club
You’ll be hungry for women while your food’s on the table
The Hellfire Club was made for sinners
With high societies lavish dinners
Breast of Venus and Devils Loin
Choose your women at the flick of a coin
Dashwood our leader, he was bizarre
He dressed as the King of Sweden and upset the Tsar
I think you should join us, I know you’ll have fun
I’ll tell you some history, all the things we’ve done
At the Hellfire Club
But now I’m hungry for women and they’re all on the table
‘He’s new here, so let’s corrupt his stupid little mind into believing everything we tell him
Are we ready? Let the ceremony begin’
‘Deep in the hellfire caves at the mouth of the River Styx
Lays the bones of women and children
Sacrifices made in exchange for immortality from their celestial majesty’
You’ll be hungry for women while your food’s on the table
(Nirvana)Voices
I see the people climb the mountain
I think they feel there’s something there
To give them rest-bite from all danger
They look for peace and take the air
Monks and nuns performing prayers all for respective gods
to give their love and hope for all they can to find their inner peace
How they promise soul to keep away and stop the devil from his evil ways
from entering their heads and stopping them from reaching
Nirvana, Nirvana
Temples built of stone to symbolise the creation of hope, Vihara, Chaitya, Stupa, Wat
will all inspire such inner peace and outward love and symbolise the elements
of fire, air, water and of space and with such prayer it's helping them all reaching
Nirvana, Nirvana, Nirvana, Nirvana
I see the people climb the mountain
I think they feel there’s something there
To give them rest-bite from all danger
They look for peace and take the air
‘Om Mani Padme Hum’
When there's nothing else inside my head I hear voices
When the silence is louder instead I hear voices
When I lie all alone in my bed
And strange magic has entered my head
There's a feeling I get that I’ve more to regret
If I try to make some kind of sense of these voices
I hear voices
When I can't hear myself in a crowd I hear voices
When I think that you're all sounding loud I hear voices
If I can't seem to make any mark
Then the spirits put me in the dark
Then the voices take over I’m feeling much colder
So how can I warm any sense from these voices?
I hear voices
Well I won't hang around if I’m trying to speak
Whilst no-one is listening to me
I feel that the demons and wizards are teasing my voices
Still these voices
If you've said something I didn't hear
Maybe you never said it too clear
But it's likely to be that you said it to me
Whilst possession took over my mind with strange voices
All these voices
‘Come back alive, come back alive, come back alive’
Voices, voices, voices, I hear voices
Voices, voices, voices, I hear voices
Dark Churchill
Winston, oh Winston, where are you now?
Was being interested in the occult
Just one Havana too much?
You kept your secrets in the cabinet
Whilst dealing with so much
Big H had threatened us for so long
So let’s turn to something bizarre
Now Crawley's dressed all in black
His cloak hangs off his back, wearing his crown
He wants to be Churchills occultist
To stop the enemy from penetrating
The cliffs of Dover, standing white and proud
Cos the war’s still spreading
Big H had threatened us for so long
So let’s turn to something bizarre
Now Crawley's dressed all in black
His cloak hangs off his back, wearing his crown
Dark Churchill, where are you now?
Dark Churchill, where are you now?
Big H had threatened us for so long
So let’s turn to something bizarre
Now Crawley's dressed all in black
His cloak hangs off his back, wearing his crown
Big H had threatened us for so long
So let’s turn to something bizarre
Now Crawley's dressed all in black
His cloak hangs off his back, wearing his crown
Dark Churchill, where are you now?
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