Deep in yout mind in a subconcious voice Eager to call, he who's guarding the gates Feast of evoking, he who comes from the depth Circle of Seance, in
Closing, folding like a star Brings you back to see the lights Bluest water falling down on your skin, on your skin Keep your eyes locked away in some
Deep in your mind in subconscious voice Eager to call, he who's guarding the gates Feast of evoking, he who comes from the depth Circle of Seance, in
Closing folding like a star Bring you back to see the lights Bluest water falling down on your skin On your skin Keep you eyes locked away In some lonely
Beneath the battlefields burns the fire of the ancients I call upon the demons Abbadon, Berith and Satan As the blaze of the ancient cult burns the enemy
: Closing folding like a star Bring you back to see the lights Bluest water falling down on your skin On your skin Keep you eyes locked away In some
: Beneath the battlefields burns the fire of the ancients I call upon the demons Abbadon, Berith and Satan As the blaze of the ancient cult burns the
Lost evocation The night?s the singer The echoes linger They heal all the words in your mind All doubtful emotions are dying Time to awake now The crowd
