Come awake you noble and mighty power.
Who lives in the empty place of souls.
I summon beneath evil dark flame.
which burns in deep side of hell.
Cold win cry with dread voice.
Twilight guides the date of death.
Grief moan sings phantom riff.
He will be here, He comes here.
Expanding clack wings bloodthirsty eyes are shining.
(My revered fallen power)
Showing awful illusion they all die in thy imprecation.
(Fight back for what they did.)