The Summoner - EXA

All of my hate

And all of my despair

I use to summon you

And you will obey

The misfit, the outcast

The life that’s doomed to fail

I’m searching for black magic

My soul has to pay

Blood drops from the chin

Sweat runs down your back

The last bird will fall

To make me end this world

I’m the Summoner

Thanks to my creation

The end is coming near

I will put an end to this

And drag you down with me

I watch the world burn

Society erased

And finally there’s justice

We all can live in hell!

Blood drops from the chin

Sweat runs down your back

The last bird will fall

To make me end this world

I’m the Summoner!