After the Dying Time - Abaddon Incarnate

The dead shall wake and talk to me

Speak the malifics, with breathless voice

Moonlit churchyard, saturn rising, dust of killers

Open the gateway to the kanderian world, summon through the veil

The rotten and haggard, the deathless and lifeless

They are in between

Ego sum te peto

Et uidere queo!

Alchemy of morbid priests, turn dead to living

Necromantic liaisons with the sinful dead

Locked out of Hell, barricaded from bliss

Doomed to rot in embrace with the ghoul wizards

The lust behind, the skull shrunken eyes

Swallows life from my breathing lips

Like two black holes in the between the starlight

Dead now for one million years

return to kingdom of the chosen

But you have not been chosen after all

Haunt the dark places of the Earth forever