Luyện nghe bài hát Evocation

Deep in yout in a subconcious voice
to call, he who's guarding the gates
Feast of evoking, he who comes the

Circle of Seance, in a trance of
for abyss, so it will be done
Die! a soul, is worth his affection
Giving life, his only need
And at the gate the Master is
Come, and beg for his grace
One out of all has the of approval
The rest dwelling through
the of knowledge
the poowers of forgiveness, remain
an black soul
Only a soul, is his affection
Giving your that's all he needs
Circle of seance, not one soul will
to call, mass for abyss
And at the gate the was waiting
one of all had the priviledge of power
The rest is to die a thousand deaths