Necropotence

Praise unto king of all times

The master of death has intervened

Commander of the soul, and necromancy

And in the underworld I shall meet your face

It rings beyond the echoes of my dreams

I feel retaliation in my vengeful scream

The smell of rotten minds has infected society

The back stabbers and the sly thieves of gold

Those who steal the effort of the others and proclaim to have created it all

witness and see

I triumphant I

Above you all

Liars and thieves

I raise the feather of justice upon the grave of treachery

Invoking godhead before me

The wheel shall be turned and bestowed like a perfect pyramid

witness and see

I triumphant I

Upon them all

Liars and thieves

Praise unto king of all times

The master of death has intervened

Commander of the soul, and necromancy

And in the underworld I shall meet your face

It rings beyond the echoes of my dreams

I feel retaliation in my vengeful scream

I am the sun of the risen one

I am destroyer of destruction

I am announcer of the truth

I demolisher of wicked lies

Your face, It rings beyond the echoes of my dreams

I feel retaliation in my vengeful scream

Souls are stuttering, commander of the soul

When the smell of death starts to appear

But I have no fear I

Necropotence