Necromance - Goya

In earth thousands of years old

Lie hidden stories that should not be told

Corpses protected by ancient seals

With this sigil i thee reveal

Necromancy (x3)

A change is in the wind the scent of decay

From rotted mother earth sulfuric acid rain

In the graveyard i make my bed

To hell with the living i am at home amongst the dead

I am your savior for that which kills you sets you free

They’re crawling through the cracks again coming to kill me

I am your savior and that which kills you makes me stronger

I feel them closing in but that which kills me will only set me free