Miseria Visage - Ritualize

We see you flirting with the premise, yet it still makes no sense
Partake and feed the wolf that yearns to find your... reckoning

Ritualize
Smoke in their eyes
Purified
You're a ritual device
No sermon for the lost

We see you creeping round the edges of our doctrine
Kneel and kiss the hand that pulls you under
Eat it, drink it, worship it

Ritualize
Smoke in their eyes
Purified
You're a ritual device
No sermon for the lost
No second chance for redemption

Written by:
Iain Owens

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