Wake up, wake up, wake up, Don't wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up It's naughty, very naughty Necrophilia Without
WINTERNIGHT - TIME TO DIE - ENTER THE DOMAIN OF DARK MYSTIC FRAGMENTS - MAGIC SPELL - LOST IN FORMER TIMES OCCULT POWERS RAISE THE DEAD - THE ROTTEN COME
Genius Corrupted by a dominating greed A bored and disaffected mind that pays the old morality no heed His studies start to take a darker turn He fathoms
KZ Nekromancer KZ Nekromancer KZ Nekromancer He's a fancy dancer From Auschwitz down to Paraguay Following the path of the good Doctor Mengele They talk
{As gray traces of dawn tinge the eastern sky The three travelers, men of Willow dale emerge from the forest shadow Fording the river dawn, they turn
The mist is high in this night Can fell the presence of death Way to the mortuary so the dead's will invoke Corpses and skulls in my countour See a corpse
Travelling asa combatant among the dead The world's cemetaries as sole home As Moses opens his way through the Styx From beyond, I have the keys After
Yes, I live in the black woods Where you dare not even speak my name If there is evil in your heart and you come near me You will lose your sane My form
Wake up, wake up, wake up, Don't Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, Ah ha Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, It's naughty Very naughty Necrophilia
KZ Nekromancer KZ Nekromancer KZ Nekromancer He's a fancy dancer From Auschwitz down to Paraguay Following the path of the good Doktor Mengele They talk
Blessed underneath the blood red moon Calling forth the dormant souls of doom Mysterious rite of the underworld, codex of hell, energies swirl Black magic
The mist is high in this night Can feel the presence of death Way to the mortuary so the deads will invoke Corpses and skulls in my countour See a corpse
Hear the torrents of life Rupturing all dreams and hopes Beating and storming the Gates of Heaven! Life-music's thunder and sights Shattering mirrors
Western isle of serpents Final unholy spawn Heritage of merciless conquerors Inhuman pacts with chaos!! Red eyes glow in torment Damned on the sea of
Hark to the rune of death Mage of past ages Bishop of the serpent race Eibon, tamer of the dead Cast your mighty spells once more For thy kingdom is
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I. INTO DARKNESS ------------------------------------------------------------- "As grey traces of dawn tinge the eastern sky, the three travelers,
Yes I live in the black woods, where you dare not even speak my name. If there is evil in your heart and you will come near to me you will lose your sane
