[Lyrics & Music - Andrea Cipolla] In the Necroromantic's dungeon there's his display of flesh piles, experimental compositions of body pieces. There are strong meathooks for his visionary works, a gallery of insane genetic crossbreeding, a gallery underestimated by the great art critics. Finding corpses is very easy, when you work in the morgue you always get fresh meat. Mutilation and defilement of cold stiffs, A perfect job for the Necroromantic!