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
 Oh, 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 time
 I restored all
 Authority from supreme laws
 Harbinger of doom
 Crown of flames upon his throne
 He watches over this world
 By the names
 I demanded
 The lord, Sorath
 Azazel
 And Beelzebub...
 I command you, I constrain you
 Oh, spirits
 Of the night
 We beading flames
 Over midnight throe
 I commanded you
 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 you
 Oh, spirits of the night
 Open this window, and let them come into here
 Hear the blackened call
 Summoning the night
 Hearken to the moon
 Majesty of skies