In the hour of fire, left hands grab
All that I have left is all I’ve planned
Because the blood that I’ll use tonight
Is the blood that I know is mine
And the heart knows just how to melt
When it’s outside beyond your life in hell
We summon the ancients
We offer our sins
The phantoms of madness
Perversions within
Invoking those who were never born
To bring hell, down on you
It’s your choice to take the knife
One decision brings the afterlife
When you see all the hate it brings the eyes
Empty calling me temptations of the ecstasy
Your life is dead
A fantasy
We summon the ancients
We offer our sins
The phantoms of madness
Perversions within
Invoking those who were never born
To bring hell, down on you
We summon the ancients
We offer our sins
The phantoms of madness
Perversions within
Invoking those who were never born
To bring hell, down on you
