Blackened Call -

Hear the blackened call

Summoning the night

Hearken to the moon

Majesty of skies

Armed with the sacred might

Wielding ancient lore

Guarded by the blackest words

I stand by this gate

I command and constrain thee

O spirits of the night

By him who spoke the word

The king of netherworld

Hear the blackened call

Summoning the night

Hearken to the moon

Majesty of skies

I know the secret names

To unlock hidden vaults

Mysteries of ancient times

I grasp them all

Authority from supreme lord

Harbinger of doom

Crown of flames upon his brow

He watches over this world

By the names Adonai

Elohim, Zobroth

Azazel, and Beelzebub

I command you

I constrain you

O spirits of the night

Wreathed in flames

Smoke upon my brow

I command all thee

Spirits of the night

Armed with the sacred might

Wielding ancient lore

Guarded by the blackest words

I stand by this gate

I command and constrain thee

O spirits of the night

Open these grim doors

And let me pass into the deep

Hear the blackened call

Summoning the night

Hearken to the moon

Majesty of skies