Can it be the voice I heard,
borne on the wind, to reach my ears,
came from the lips,
I learned so well in other lives.
I swear that I will kill my fear,
perform the rites and swear on,
by me knee to help the one, I loved before.
I even steel my heart, to raise the devil himself.
In this secret place I stand,
unused for countless years,
to make my dream come true,
I call the lady Astarath come join me here.
Time has come, the power is raised,
the wind brings voices to my ears,
believe her faith the voices say,
have confidence the time is almost right.
