Necromancia
Anabantha
Necromancy
I hear your voice calling me
Come closer, the night is for you
The blood finally becomes eternal
Take my hand and drink it
An intimate feeling
Walks on a tightrope
The heart will provoke
The weeping in my soul
You must know that the infinite can perish
You will die, you will die sunk in oblivion
You will burn, you will burn in the flames of my eyes
Your ashes will drive me away
