Из альбома: Prophecy of Doom
Invocation of the dead
Hear me ancients
Answer my call
Do my bidding
For now and all
Invocation of the damned
I speak to thee in lifeless tongues
By worse unspoken my will be done
By my will it is done
Through right or our bloodline
I call upon thee
To spite the name of our father
Awake from reverie
Invocation of the dead
At last, spirits of the fallen
Rise from your sleep
Eternal bonds are no longer
I set you free
Invocation of the damned
Return unto me the divine and defeated
From the abyss