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