Here I Am For Nocturnal Necromancy For The Dark Magick To Perform My Rite Ancient Knowledge Studied From Those Old Books Written By Sorcerers, Written In Blood
I Am Necromancer, I'm Questioning Deceased Magick Of Necromancy At Night On The Graves Living Human Beings I Can Not Trust To Them As I Trust To Dead Ones, Raised From Their Graves
Soil Of The Graveyard Moved By Shovel Oaked Lid Of Coffin, I Find From That Hole At The Dead Of The Night Cross-Screws Open In Moon Light I Move The Lid Of Casket, There's Whiteheared Dead
Those Magic Circles Around This Grave And Casted Spells In The Air My Magic Wand On Dead I Lay Wake Up, You Dead, And Obey Answer For My Questions Now With Your Grim Voice Speak Out Loud I Command You By Infernal Names For You To Obey My Orders Necromancer That's What I Am I Raise The Dead By Magic Spell I Ask The Questions From The Dead I'm Nocturnal Necromancer |
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