Anka E

I summon thee, Anka! Anka! Anka! Anka! Anka! Here on the top that glitters from the Mount of Wimmer and Irish Seers, nothing but hidden ground. Here on top hidden ground, your strength is Rising in. Your rage for hell and sound and fill this Sound with wind. I'm beautiful and precious, the greatest part Of parts. I'm multi-molten glacier and live on thousand Storms. Oh, great Hel Anka, have mercy on me. Cast your shadow on me and drowns me in The eyes of the divine. I am the last of a copper rust that Unites people. Unlike heathen gods, I am of Evil. Shine My divine crusade, my righteous Eliah Against the apostates of King Eliah. Against all those who have Forgotten their god. Upon the working land against the Fara. Erana tua leika, Astana. Erana tua leika, aytaka. I will wall in desolation from a spark of Faith you gave. In the mirror in my heart, Let the honest Fill my veins. Anka, I am your slave. Anka, I am child. Anka, I am Life. Be true to thy father. I will fight all your tyrant wills. I will do it, come on. I will make waves over hill. I will soak up all. Hail, King Anka! Hail, King King Anka! I will clean the land from its fire. I will put to death all vain deeds. Clean the land that makes my desire and fulfill My career of dreams.