[Intro: spoken word] Power unites you But know your place Get in line Live for the chase [Verse 1] I watched you bleed in alley smoke, A whisper deep in shattered bones. You carved your name in flesh and flame, Now think you rule these streets alone? You light your fires in my shade, You dance on ash and call it pride. But every spark you think you own, Was paid in blood your soul denied. [Chorus] Ritual of souls, the pact was made— You burn the world, I dig the graves. Every scream, every scar you hold, Feeds the hunger, makes you cold. You are mine, O Hellion bold, You signed in blood, now do as told. Ritual of souls—your fire feeds my throne. [Verse 2] Perez Park, your battleground, But child, I own the bones beneath. The Skulls, my choir of silence loud, Sing hymns in cracks between your teeth. You brandish flame, you crave the sin, Yet every sin calls back to me. You chase the devil’s glittered grin, But you will never be set free. [Chorus] Ritual of souls, the pact was made— You burn the world, I dig the graves. Every scream, every scar you hold, Feeds the hunger, makes you cold. You are mine, O Hellion bold, You signed in blood, now do as told. Ritual of souls—your fire feeds my throne. [Bridge: whispered] Blood Brothers... You spill, you cut, you fall, you rise… But the fall is mine. The flames are mine. Even your idols, hollow gifts— Were placed where I could watch you drift. Cinderburn. Kelvin. Mordrogar. Tinder. Each of you—an ember to be quenched. I have no girlfriends. Only debt. And Hell always collects. [Final Chorus] Ritual of souls, the cost was sealed— No fire burns that won’t be kneeled. You scream for power, you beg for more, But your names are scratched on Hell’s own door. You are mine, my crimson tide, And when you fall, fall deep inside. Ritual of souls—this fire marks my own. [Outro] So light your matches. Worship flame. The Skulls will dance upon your name. And when you're ashes in the cold, I’ll take what’s left... Your soul.