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Hiding Is so Futile

by Heretic Rites

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Of all the gangs, he chose Adam's Now he leads the pack in the name of Satan Barren wastelands, where they ride High on hatred, fearing none Chosen ones Wretched outlaws Fiends's voice Their bikes' roar Lust to rape and kill, set a fire and rob For their wicked master and his two horns Don't cross their way, stay home instead When the howls of the pack start to echo in the night Devil's nomads Hiding is so futile Hellriders of doom Coming right after you!
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It's day again and we're living on borrowed time We'll chase our dreams until we die The ones with Devil's stars and circled A Stay away from them is what they always say Misanthropes by some, godless scum by others I feel nothing inside but a lust for vengeance I bet you're getting out of hope Your world isn't so strong anymore And God you worship is finally gone This place is hell and it's called the Zone It's day again but this time sun won't rise Hear and spread the words of Heretic Rites!
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Would you sell your soul? Chained to the altar yet free Would you sell your soul? Down here with me, to Him Let it burn your mind Until you start to feel love Let it burn your mind Death isn't such a price Down here with me Dressed in black Succumb to sin As the blood starts to seep.. Take a look into our eyes We're shackled yet free Take a look into His eyes Down here, look together with me... Would you sell your soul?
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Show me the place where freedom sleeps within Take me to the ruins among the graves hidden I'll pay with gold, take whatever you want Just let me see those crypts of the old How long are those trees dead? Can you hear something eating through them? I'm not sure anymore but I'm not afraid The candles I brought are black as you said I feel the cross is staring at me Or is it just some bird on it? Now i promise I won't ask no more But must we go down below? Hooded figures are waiting me Goat's night of sin it is! Smoke fills the ruins, I accept thee I've lost all yet I am free! Hooded figures are waiting me Goat's night of sin it is! BENEATH THE CHAPEL IN THE CATACOMBS DOWN SATAN'S ALTAR MY BLOOD FLOWS

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released March 25, 2015

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Heretic Rites Ratkovo, Serbia

Heavy Doom Rock band from Serbia.

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