Bring forth the sacrifice,
We offer our blood from the wound we slice,
Guide our actions full of vice,
To receive what our lives suffice.
As we call upon all that is might,
We gathered those who hide from the light,
Who no longer saw a day from their sight,
To serve your wishes and to receive your delight.
We call upon you in our vice ritual,
To feed through the souls of every individual,
Guide your followers through the words they believe,
And make them suffer in sorrow as they grieve.