Bestial Devotion

[00:19.50] [Narration:]
[00:20.03] Tired and submissive
[00:33.75] Lying down on the black altar
[00:39.50] She waits passive and anguished
[00:42.72] A frost silence glides into the assembly
[00:48.02] [Priest reflection:]
[01:02.25] Only my invocation resounds in the heads of the followers
[01:19.43] [Priest with the crowd:]
[01:20.57] - Glory to you Ounis
[01:27.80] - Praise be to Ounis
[01:33.99] [The priest:]
[01:34.95] - So her blood may quench your thirst
[01:44.38] - So her meat may appease your hunger
[01:50.49] - For you we'll eat the red crown
[02:21.16] - For you we'll lick the green crown
[02:28.65] [Priest with the crowd:]
[02:29.64] - Glory to you Ounis
[02:35.24] - Praise be to Ounis
[02:43.65] [Narration:]
[02:44.18] The blade penetrates deeply in the young flesh
[02:45.64] All together copulate with the bloody wounds
[02:52.61] [The priest:]
[02:55.47] Here's the theatre of our dreams
[02:58.82] - This is the beauty of absurdity
[03:03.62] [Priest with the crowd:]
[03:04.04] - Glory and praise be to Ounis
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