Matanbuchus

Come forth shape shifting she-wolf

Come forth great marquise of fire

Come forth as the ox of the earth

Upon summoners command and conjurers desire

From the order of dominations

Prodigy angel rebel fell

Deceived to return upon her seventh throne

Doomed to serve as a Marquise of hell

Obsessed by an uprising hatred

Now that more than twelve hundred years gone

There will be no more ruling in heaven

And therefore no more seventh throne

Come forth thou who's spitting flames

Descend our soil under gryphon wings

Come forth daemonic serpent tailed Djinn

Upon summoners command and conjurers desire

Come forth and ablaze the blackened night still

Come forth and enlighten our wideopen minds

Come forth mistress of strategy

Answereth truly upon sorcerers request

From the order of dominations

Prodigy angel rebel fell

Deceived to return upon her seventh throne

Doomed to serve as a Marquise of hell

Obsessed by an uprising hatred

Now that more than twelve hundred years gone

There will be no more ruling in heaven

And therefore no more seventh throne

Now omitted to soar in the shadows

Cursed to the abyss forever

A broken promise, a broken hope

To be revenged with a violent endeavour

Transformation, transmutation

Lycanthropic evocation

Buried deep in the subconcious

Lurks the metaphysic art of shape shift

Come forth shape shifting she-wolf

Come forth great marquise of fire

Come forth as the ox of the earth

Upon summoners command and conjurers desire

From the order of dominations

Prodigy angel rebel fell

Deceived to return upon her seventh throne

Doomed to serve as a Marquise of hell

Obsessed by an uprising hatred

Now that more than twelve hundred years gone

There will be no more ruling in heaven

And therefore no more seventh throne

Now omitted to soar in the shadows

Cursed to the abyss forever

A broken promise, a broken hope

To be revenged with a violent endeavour