Текст: Rakoth. The Summoning.

Something disturbed my sleep - the spell is cast It grows within me so deep and shatters my rest I know this feeling, it calls to upper land The word of power falls, I understand Pentagram, I'm inside, the smoke around Sorceress looks with pride - I'm still, I'm bound "Thou shalt obey my will, I know thy name Power of thine to kill shall bring me fame" It's always the same - the greed that will never rust Power and fame, money and blood they lust But I see their fear hiding in every scum So they lock me here - inside the pentagram Ritual seems to begin, she starts to sing Rhyme that holds me within this narrow ring I must take a chance this time, is there chance for me? A little distort of rhyme can set me free I'm caught on earth but my home is of lands afar With every rebirth I arise in this evil star My claws are strong, my wings desire to fly She thinks I belong to her but soon she will die She falters, a little mistake, fear in her eyes Pentagram starts to break, my forces rise Feeling I've waited for years and thousands years The chain that held me yields - I'm wild, I'm fierce Free at last I rise and spread my wings I fly so fast, revenge to all humans begins My wrath is blind, nor woman nor child will survive Beware mankind - the Angel of Death has arrived