(Rudolfsson)
Cold black night
Ritual candle light
Necromancers gathered
Around my grave
Whispering ancient spells
Forbidden since long time
Summoning my soul
From the other side
Channeling the force
To the remains of my corpse
Reborn in necromancy
"Lords of death, give us the power
release the soul, bring life to the bones"
The tomb starts to shake
The necromancers raising
The sign in the sky
My body is alive again
Reborn in necromancy
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