Testo di Invocation

I am one it schemes of killing The roared of my vengeance They destroy the still of the air I will give sign of warning To those that don't fear me I will call to my legions So that they tear with great delight To this it kills that I have chosen Enormous black and slippery forms They rose of the thorny wells Ans they vomited their pestilence Toward their mean brain Moves and appear Present you before the one Oh, they come in name of Abbadon And it destroys to that whose sign will give you I am not sorry to invoke Because I will leave dangerous snakes Oh, big siblings of the night You that comfort my home That you ride on the winds of the hell, Oh, Abbadon! lacerate their lungs With stings of the scorpions Lacerate that language And cut him the throat Oh, they come in name of Abbadon And it destroys to that whose sign will give you The invocation..