Stonehenge Goddess Meetra's Victim
Gloomy wood Men in white March of death To the temple Gods demend A secret rite They all wish The human flesh You, sacred victim down you knees Your young blood for our Gods For this sky, for this trees That's a choice of the fate That's one, one way To save our souls We commit the sacrifice And we pay bloody price Holy knife In priest's hands Bleeding heart Is on the altar Victim is dead Gods are content Thunder in the sky Rain begins Goddess Meetra drinks this blood And releases our sins Give the faith, give the hope Protect from the anger of the kings That's one, one way To save our souls We commit the sacrifice And we pay bloody price Price
