A Hell-forged Tine Shall Smite Thee Lyrics

I invoke thee: born of my hate
I invoke thee: scorn of my rage
Call upon thee: spirits of fire
[I] say unto thee, "Answer my call"

My mind, a three-pronged spear...
My will becomes form!

I will don the scepter and sword
I will don the garments of purpose
I will banish your spirit [of judgement]
Into a vessel of brass

My foes shall be consumed
By ire and spite, I curse
For no one, will subjugate
This demon, consumes all light

I oblige thee: souls of the dead
Thou dost forthwith appear
I invoke thee: Invisible god
I shall wield thee: Gebel el-Arak

I divulge the secrets of El
I embrace the callings of hell
I denounce thee: lie of the light
I abhor thee: falsehood of mankind

I will answer to no one!