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Rotting Christ - Abyssic Black Cult - The Sixth Communion
Abyssic Black Cult
01. The Hills of the Crucifixion
02. Feast of the Grand Whore
03. The Nereid of Esgalduin
04. Restoration of the Infernal Kingdom
05. The Sixth Communion
06. Fgmenth, Thy Gift
07. The Fourth Knight of Revelation (1 & 2)
08. Snowing Still
09. One With the Forest
10. The Opposite Bank
Puddles of bloodstains on the floor was all that they could find
They knew he's insane and he'd kill again but they didn't act in time Never a witness, never a clue. no one heard the cries
There isn't a suspect, they don't have a lead.

I ask "can they solve the crime?"
Killer on the loose
Down goes the sun, now the night has begun and there's panic on the streets
Swift as the wind as the fear's settin' in cause tonight nobody sleeps There isn't a motive, no sign of remorse. there's no clue to where he creeps

He's wicked, he's out there. an evil disorder, lusting while he reaps There's a killer on the loose

A whisper, a shadow, you feel he's behind you Your heart's beating faster, you're reaching for air
Attack from the blind side, the gash spills your insides

You beg for your life but you know, he don't care
Puddles of blood smeared on the wall, now he's toying with their minds
Checking the score we see the cops have nil and the killer stands at nine Never a witness, there's never a clue. they wait, who'll be next in line There isn't a suspect, they don't have a lead.

I ask "can they solve the crime?"