Текст песни Necroromantica - Некромант

† Heat breathing, eyes sticking out
Loop on her neck poison soul
No one to call, here, on Visila
Only black birds on the dead feast ...

But the crows will not wait
Looped, - I ruin down

No one knew that it would happen
No one believed in necromancers
And on the rope of satanists
Some fields left

Nothing to lose, I will go to the cemetery
There will take a braid and black cloak
And when I return, - they will pay
Black Slab Reaper Now Ball

Open the children doors
Go out to take a walk ...

But no one knew that it would happen
No one believed in necromancers
And on the rope of satanists
Along the middle of the fields left ...

It's hard to breathe, eyes stick out
Loop on her neck poison soul
No one to call, here, on Visila
Only black birds on the dead feast ...

But the crows will not wait
Looped loop, - I'm rifled down ...

But no one knew that it would happen
No one believed in necromancers
And on the rope of satanists
Some of the fields left ... †