Rare Lord - Blood Ceremony

The universe is law

This much I know

Of wonders conjured 'neath the magical domes

Through spells of necromancy

He prays to the sign

The light of this king will dance in their minds

The universe is law

It’s gyres will turn

As philtres born upon demon altars burn

Through spells of necromancy

Invading their minds

Armies of the night advance at his sign