The misfits high in this night Can feel the presence of death Way to the mortuary So the deaths invoke Corpses and skulls In my contour See a corpse's blood With the face In cruciform All will be for wrath Catch the skulls Of a children Frozen and dismal Coming with me Creature Kill in name of Hell The black mess Is started Lifes will terminate With the wrath Of the demons Started the genocide Wrath In my corpus is born Death Lost legions from Hell Slaughter You'll see in sacrifice Skulls Are christians with blood Necromancer Deads invoker Necromancer Deads invoker Wrath, odious, desire In my corpus is born The fates last, terror's spread For a necros creature of The crypts