Paroles de Death And Necromancy
Chaos is growing in my tombGrave garments removed - dried maggots
Before me dances the ghoul, Belial
Rouse me from my sleep, wicked profane evil
Clawing at an old torch
Grim teeth biting bones - dancing on my grave
I am a shade in an old place
Rouse my morbid ancient spirit
Lead me to a strange throne
Demon dancers thin and black
Spinal spikes and claws
Eyes red as embers
Cold foul stench
Black Metal symphony
Strike my skull with blood
In my claw place a sword
Medieval evil
Fire and wickedness
They shall fear the growing plague
Return of Black Death
Revolt in pestilence Words of power uttered
In a loud of ageless dust
Curses cast upon the false
Hatred spanning the centuries
I am a shade in an old place
Rouse my morbid ancient spirit
Lead me to a strange throne
Demon dancers thin and black
Spinal spikes and claws
Eyes red as embers
Cold foul stench
Black Metal symphony
Strike my skull with blood
In my claw place a sword
Medieval evil
Fire and wickedness
They shall fear the growing plague
Return of Black Death
Revolt in pestilence Words of power uttered
In a loud of ageless dust
Curses cast upon the false
Hatred spanning the centuries
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