black magic rites on this black evil night

begin with the slice of the blade

metal and blood come together as one

onlookers they gasp in dismay

taste the sweet blood of one another

sharing without any greed

bang you head as if up from the dead

intense metal is all that you need



murder in the front row

crowd begins to bang

and there's blood upon the stage

bang you head against the stage

and metal takes its price

bonded by blood



metal takes hold death starts to unfold

it's loud like the worlds at an end

your in a blood fury the metal won't stop

onlookers they bang at command

cutting your palm and drinking your blood

the power that few others dare

you feed the need to go out and kill

the same need that your blood brother shares



murder in the front row crowd begins to bang

and there's blood upon the stage

bang your head against the stage

and metal takes its price

bonded by blood