Paroles de Hidden In The Graveyard

Profaner of forgotten tombstones, grim keeper of the unburial rites Evoker of the Shadows' plane, obsessed by Funerals Unleash the wrath of corpse from the circle of sacrifice Black hen decapitation, the enemies of the light arise! Conceive the transmigration as the proof of incorporeal life Recall them from the past, celebrate the Dark! Our Doom is received in anguish, a curse from the Other Side Process of decomposition can't compromise the rite Won't compromise Hear the tunes Of the funeral march Growing fast From the hallowed ground Offertory Of stolen Hosts Receiting prayers In mourning clothes Necromancy, Necromancy Now appearing in the seance Spirits wandering, dancing grim Our devotion rewarded by answers Their meaning is still wrapped in the Dark The undead body now breathes the words Shrilling words of wrath Necromancy, Necromancy