Black Invocation
James McBain
They gather round the pentagram with fire in their eyes
Mesmerised by cryptic flame, conjuring their demise
Clandestine ritual of foul, arcane blasphemies
Blood is spilled, the chants commence the evil sorcery
Black Invocation
Ancient spirits, blackened spectres rise up from the flame
The Lord of darkness dominant, as the disciples cry his name
One by one, each child is drained and cast down below
To dance among the cults of Hades, slaves forever more
Black Invocation
