Necropolis

To ashes We fall

paralyzed and demoralized

from unhallowed voices upon the wind

breathing in Our damnation

Unleashing the hordes to immolate

and the darkened angels to decimate

the burning within Our chests

all Our futures laid to rest

Necropolis

these hearts of decay

a crown, buried on the heads of the damning Necropolis these hearts of

decay a crown, buried on the heads of the damning

The shadows frenzy around the weak

a light from the blur is dimming bleak

where We face our battles won

wings to ride in the blistered sun

Where the voices are drowning

into a sea of despair

until They rise above

with bloodied fists in the air

Necropolis

these hearts of decay

a crown, buried on the heads of the damning Necropolis these hearts of

decay a crown, buried on the heads of the damning

A march upon perdition

while We storm the gates from hell to heaven This march upon perdition

while We storm the gates from hell to heaven

Necropolis

these hearts of decay

a crown, buried on the heads of the damning Necropolis these hearts of

decay a crown, buried on the heads of the damning