There is the fellowship the blind partake,
When they participate in blood rituals,
Its a lunch date with the unseen devils,
Though it looks so cool and harmless.
Remember the offerings indays of old,
When God still accepted blood rituals,
He demanded you pouranimal blood,
As his preferred portion at thealtar.
The priest was to eat some parts,
And the congregants got atonement,
Purification was got in the fellowship,
Between the spirituals and mortals.
But later our wise God then moved on,
And Jesus gave final blood ritual
But the devil carries on and on,
With the fellowship blood sacrifices.
You will see it among the tribesmen
Who are still reeling underthe yoke,
They have fellowship with demons,
Under guile of sacrifices and rituals
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The priest was to eat some parts, And the congregants got atonement, Purification was got in the fellowship, Between the spirituals and mortals.