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The night turns cold

Whispers begin

Once they were told

The lies are a sin

Now we must go

And find our way out

They expect us us to show

The secret law to them

We are bound by their strength

On a desolate drought land

The alchemy they practice

Will lead them to the barren sand

Now they must seek the word of the Prophet

And they will fear the ritual law

The blood that drips from the bleeding star

Gives power to the ritual law

They all gather here

Around a deadend tree

They know we are near

Take a look and see

That we are marching to find

The only book written

Its cover once shined

Propitious words offered

About the land and law

It cannot be found

Chants heard from a distance

Which leads them to a beastly sound

Now they must seek the word of the Prophet

And they will fear the ritual law

The blood that drips from the bleeding star

Gives power to the ritual law

The law is written so that we can prosper

If it is stolen it will wash away forever

We must find the book before the loss of moonlight

We will walk through the bitter cold of night

The land is littered with remains of human skulls

But we won't stop because we're marching to the end

And we have sworn not to stop until it's found

Light from the moon shines down on the ice covered ground

The ritual law - Lights-up the blackened sky

Reveals death to those who do not seek

The ritual law - Lights-up the blackened sky

Reveals death to those who do not seek

Now they must seek the word of the Prophet

And they will fear the ritual law

The blood that drips from the bleeding star

Gives power to the ritual law

Now they must seek the word of the Prophet

And they will fear the ritual law

The blood that drips from the bleeding star

Surrendered to the force of the ritual law

(Outro)

The ritual law...