Naetu - Virgins Blood Тексты

Bring forth the virgin to be sacrificed
Splendidly dressed in purist white
Lay her flat on the table, sacrifice is seen as noble
To opease our mighty god
Sacrificial dagger slide across her supple virgin neck
Her beautiful blood trickles onto the stone
Our god shall be pleased, how he loves to watch her bleed
Virgins blood our offering

Look upon this O mighty one
This offering for you
All we ask in return is immortal strength of you
Final cry on this battles eve
Lord Marduk we summon you
Fill our men with outlasting strength
To spread forth un yielding doom

Drag the knife slow
Let the blood flow
As our offerings
Virgins blood
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