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Conspiring With the Damned

๐Ÿ‘ค The Black Dahlia Murder โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Ritual โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:44
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โฑ๏ธ 3:44 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Conspiring with the damned
Contact the other side
Converse with the deceased
Corrupt your virgin mind

We cannot comprehend
A cold dead in-between
The roaming spirit world
Where the living do not see

It's just a game, revealing horrid secrets
Identity unknown
What started out in innocence
With evil it has grown

The opening of gateways obscene
The ancient horror on this evening will unfold
A wretched curse on thine own family
You'll wish the dead you'd never sought to know

Decrypting the words of the deceased
Of molestations, of murder and disease
Hatred fueled by a searing jealousy
Forever fleshless, enshamed they long to be

The secrets of our fate, the dead have seen
Masquerading as a friend initially
Profane possession, nightmare reality
Just place your hands upon the planchette and believe

Don't look now, the walls are bleeding
Crucifixes are inverting
Candles black are sickly burning
Throughout the air are pages whirling

You'll pray to God to see you through the night
You'll embrace a God, feeling threatened for your life
A twisting demons face you'll come before in a dream
The damned abhorrent dead find refuge in your screams
Witness them speak

The opening of gateways obscene
The ancient horror on this evening will unfold
A wretched curse on thine own family
You'll wish the dead you'd never sought to know

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:00.04] Conspiring with the damned
[00:02.24] Contact the other side
[00:04.59] Converse with the deceased
[00:06.79] Corrupt your virgin mind
[00:09.05] We cannot comprehend
[00:12.64] A cold dead in-between
[00:14.71] The roaming spirit world
[00:16.84] Where the living do not see
[00:18.86] It's just a game, revealing horrid secrets
[00:22.75] Identity unknown
[00:25.06] What started out in innocence
[00:27.20] With evil it has grown
[00:30.76] The opening of gateways obscene
[00:34.80] The ancient horror on this evening will unfold
[00:39.59] A wretched curse on thine own family
[00:43.96] You'll wish the dead you'd never sought to know
[00:48.48] Decrypting the words of the deceased
[00:53.17] Of molestations, of murder and disease
[00:57.52] Hatred fueled by a searing jealousy
[01:02.12] Forever fleshless, enshamed they long to be
[01:06.87] The secrets of our fate, the dead have seen
[01:11.56] Masquerading as a friend initially
[01:15.94] Profane possession, nightmare reality
[01:20.46] Just place your hands upon the planchette and believe
[01:26.55]
[02:36.71] Don't look now, the walls are bleeding
[02:39.06] Crucifixes are inverting
[02:41.48] Candles black are sickly burning
[02:43.66] Throughout the air are pages whirling
[02:46.25] You'll pray to God to see you through the night
[02:50.83] You'll embrace a God, feeling threatened for your life
[02:55.24] A twisting demons face you'll come before in a dream
[02:59.90] The damned abhorrent dead find refuge in your screams
[03:03.58] Witness them speak
[03:24.64] The opening of gateways obscene
[03:28.59] The ancient horror on this evening will unfold
[03:32.83] A wretched curse on thine own family
[03:37.58] You'll wish the dead you'd never sought to know
[03:41.03]

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