Under the hebrew sky
By the hand of a summoner king
A sweet temptation of the dark
In the very temple of light

Spirits of the earth
Won't escape to his request
A snake in flowers by the night
Will summon the evil in flesh

A snake in poisoned flowers by night
Will summon the daughter of evil in flesh

Like a wind, breaking through the temple soldiers
Rising in the sky as a terrible dust
Terrifying the owner of the ring of God
The spirit of the ashes awoke!

Great queen of the fire and darkness
Prophet of despair
The howling of the fire-hound
Shalt not touch the summoner's hand

Empires thrive on sacrifice
For the temptation of the king
A world enslaved to flames
For the pleasure of the queen

In the tip of the southern moon's horn she lies
She lies

Bathed with the perfume of flesh
Learn from the dark and the voices of hers
When the moon is full we shalt kneel down to adore her

Bathed with the perfume of the red-blooded breeze
Unpicking the seams of celestial dreams she is
Recalling the legacy of her blood, light and dark

Empires thrive on sacrifice
For the temptation of the king
A world enslaved to flames
For her pleasure

Great queen of fire and darkness, prophet of despair
Sentenced to creep between heaven and hell by night and day
Great queen of fire and darkness, hatred carrier
Setting souls afire, orchestrating the dance of death
Great queen of fire and darkness, deliverer of pain
In the tip of the southern moon's horn she lies sentenced

Heaven tears like a dark serenade composed by black magic
Hordes of fire riding the moonlight appear in the dead of night
And the hand that once invoked, raised the gates of stone
Sealing the demon in the aetherial prison
For eternity