Satyricon - The Rite Of Our Cross lyrics

rate me

Freedom, urge, faith

And deeper he falls

Hatred, rage, fear

The stronger denial

Anger, heat, lust

The higher he climbs

Slave- the shackles are off

Act- do it your way

Horns- the abyss ascends

Now gather the earth

It's the coming of the dark lord

All tribes unite

This is the rite of our cross

Viewing, judging, killing

A formula known

Fading, paling, rotting

A story too old

Slave- the shackles are off

Act- do it your way

Horns- the abyss ascends

Now gather the earth

It's the coming of the dark lord

All tribes unite

This is the rite of our cross

Wielding, might, just

Now throw me the fight

Glowing, thriving, winning

The truth will be told

Slave- the shackles are off

Act- do it your way

Horns- the abyss ascends

Now gather the earth

It's the coming of the dark lord

All tribes unite

This is the rite of our cross