The Necromass: Always They Answer

When the moon gets a silvery violet light 
We use to meet in this old abandoned 
house 
Among cold ancient walls and baroque 
drapes 
To establish link between Life and 
Death 

We proclaim the presence of a spirit light 
In relation with the living before us 
Their words are subject for the study on life 
Consider the Funeral as a new birth rite 

A new birth rite...The Necromass