Electric Crown - Rite

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The candles lined up at the corners
Until the clocks were striking twelve
Enslave me! Something wicked this way comes
Howl of spell impale the sky

Rite
Don't break the circle this night
Evil is crawling near

Rite
Praise the forces that stand by your side
Let the black mass begin

Open the gates and feel the presence
Taste of dark magic fills the air
Obey me! Abandon hope all ye who enter here
Chanting dirges for withered eyes