Dark Firestorm - Call for the Jinn

Verse 1 Lightning strikes the clock of terminal descent. The boundary thins between the flesh and the unseen. Chamber walls stained with the soot of old transgressions. I stand at the precipice of the forbidden rift. I call the jinn in the midnight hour. Blood covenant within a circle of ash. Chorus No desperate plea, no trembling hands of fear. A mark of respect, a sacred promise. Bound by the ancient laws of the desert waste. I will not summon this being of power and fire To fulfill my wish, to heed my desire At the cost of my soul, I call! Bridge Black candle flame flickers and grows. As the shadows deepen and rise. The smoke takes form, blinding the mortal eye. A vortex of burning wind tears through the sanctum. Outro The air turns to sulfur, the contract is signed. And the voices penetrate my soul. Left in the dark. Buried in ash. Consumed.