The dead shall wake and talk to me Speak the malifics, with breathless voice Moonlit churchyard, saturn rising, dust of killers Open the gateway to the kanderian world, summon through the veil The rotten and haggard, the deathless and lifeless They are in between Ego sum te peto Et uidere queo! Alchemy of morbid priests, turn dead to living Necromantic liaisons with the sinful dead Locked out of Hell, barricaded from bliss Doomed to rot in embrace with the ghoul wizards The lust behind, the skull shrunken eyes Swallows life from my breathing lips Like two black holes in the between the starlight Dead now for one million years Return to kingdom of the chosen But you have not been chosen after all Haunt the dark places of the Earth forever