Summon

Gather around the fire Take hands and kiss the spider Who there beckons in this hour Is your premise worth the fire Summon shadows from the forrest Spouting shrills, a horrid chorus Harnessing my ancient strength Along with hunger grows my rage Come forth guardian We call upon you Come forth guardian We call upon you Now you've called upon my service What do you wish, I deed for you Toil this long and plot it well For you fortunes bring you curses Gather around the fire Take hands and swallow the spider Crush your foes and lift you high Dig you out from all your trenches Conquer all that stand against you Lay your burdens down to rest Won the battle in this hour Upon your land I now devour Come forth guardian We call upon you Come forth guardian We call upon you Gather around the fire Take hands and consume the spider Gather around the pyre All that's left is ash and fire