Ritualist

Shedding the old skin

Procreating new sin

Incubation and isolation

A new storm is brewing

Ritualist!

Shedding the old skin

Ritualist!

Procreating new sin

Ritualist!

Incubation and isolation

Ritualist!

A new storm is brewing

Away with obstacles to progress

Those deficient in ambition to prosperity

Yearning but what already is gone

The remains digress

And start anew

Ritualist!

Aligned with the continuum

Ritualist!

Expanding the source at hand

Aligned with the continuum

Expanding the source at hand

Altering the past and the present

The future changes the chain of command

Transfusion of new blood

Congregation of the true blood

With no chains attached

We're letting the past rest

And things will never quite be the same

Transfusion of new blood

Mobilization of true blood

What' s leaving is already left behind

What's leaving is already left behind

With no chains attached

We're letting the past rest

Things will never quite be the same

When we are in charge of the game

Dispatching the chained ones

While being watched by the eyes of time

Everything is clearer now

The search is on for the next horizon

Ritualist!

Moving forward with silence and rapid pace

Ritualist!

Since the horror dawned upon our immediate race

Ritualist!

The veil has once again been extracted

Ritualist!

From the mist that dimmed our eyes