Necropolis bathed in moonlit gloom
And creeping mist of deathly pallor
A monument of Death's great claim
Held upon the souls of the living
Ominous gates guard this threshold
Adorned with sigils in broken stone
The catacombs cloaked in silence
Festering the darkness held within
Impurity surrounds my dismal descent
Into the sorcery of aeons forgotten
Concealed coffins in abysmal tombs
Recitation, the words of invocation
Sprinkling the dust of human remains
I complete the necromantic pact
Ancient words spoken in sacred tongues
Unclean spirits encircle the air
Haunting voices echo from crypts below
As unholy phantoms rise on silent wings.
