Unending desperation flows through his mind on this darkened day
Pain ever justified as Lord Death took his loves final breath away
Though others came to mourn, he alone now remains rested on her grave
When a figure fast appeared claiming power over death that her life was saved
What must I pay you one who dwells with the shadow? clothes caked in carrion the stench of death all permeating
On sulfur tongue the shade replies No need to thank me,
Just feed her when she wakes and living will she ever be
What must I do now to convince you of your fate?
Give me your trust alone you're nothing more than dead weight
Beware the tempter the lure of the necromancer feeding off desperation turning hope into a cancer
All hope is dead you will never get what you are after
Only his hell awaits poor fools who hands the serpents son his fate
The necromancer waits
A heavy fog rolled in and all was silenced by the echoes of the dead
All will fall when the darkness calls
Hes summoning the spirits from the pits of the abyss
The ground began to tremble as the dark one muttered blackened prayers
A toxic odor turns the gut what was hope now gives way to fear
From underneath the surface the bride arises with a vacant stare
Terror present as he screams
Those are her eyes but there's no one looking back at me!
What have you done?! where has she gone?!
Cries the groom to the evil one
I only did as you desired now I'm afraid your time has come
Spells pinned him down his screams abound and she digs into his entrails
His head remained alive cursed to watch as she consumes him in his living hell
Writhing in pain as she striped all his flesh down to bone
What must I do now to convince you of your fate
Give me your life alive you're nothing more than dead f*cking weight
Beware the tempter the lure of the necromancer feeding off desperation turning hope into a cancer
All hope is dead you will never get what you are after
Only his hell awaits poor fools who trust the necromancer
Beware the tempter the lure of the necromancer
Summoning the Lich - The Lure of the Necromancer Lyrics
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Unending desperation flows through his mind on this darkened day
Pain ever justified as Lord Death took his loves final breath away
Though others came to mourn, he alone now remains rested on her grave
When a figure fast appeared claiming power over death that her life was saved
What must I pay you one who dwells with the shadow? clothes caked in carrion the stench of death all permeating
On sulfur tongue the shade replies No need to thank me,
Just feed her when she wakes and living will she ever be
What must I do now to convince you of your fate?
Give me your trust alone you're nothing more than dead weight
Beware the tempter the lure of the necromancer feeding off desperation turning hope into a cancer
All hope is dead you will never get what you are after
Only his hell awaits poor fools who hands the serpents son his fate
The necromancer waits
A heavy fog rolled in and all was silenced by the echoes of the dead
All will fall when the darkness calls
Hes summoning the spirits from the pits of the abyss
The ground began to tremble as the dark one muttered blackened prayers
A toxic odor turns the gut what was hope now gives way to fear
From underneath the surface the bride arises with a vacant stare
Terror present as he screams
Those are her eyes but there's no one looking back at me!
What have you done?! where has she gone?!
Cries the groom to the evil one
I only did as you desired now I'm afraid your time has come
Spells pinned him down his screams abound and she digs into his entrails
His head remained alive cursed to watch as she consumes him in his living hell
Writhing in pain as she striped all his flesh down to bone
What must I do now to convince you of your fate
Give me your life alive you're nothing more than dead f*cking weight
Beware the tempter the lure of the necromancer feeding off desperation turning hope into a cancer
All hope is dead you will never get what you are after
Only his hell awaits poor fools who trust the necromancer
Beware the tempter the lure of the necromancer
Pain ever justified as Lord Death took his loves final breath away
Though others came to mourn, he alone now remains rested on her grave
When a figure fast appeared claiming power over death that her life was saved
What must I pay you one who dwells with the shadow? clothes caked in carrion the stench of death all permeating
On sulfur tongue the shade replies No need to thank me,
Just feed her when she wakes and living will she ever be
What must I do now to convince you of your fate?
Give me your trust alone you're nothing more than dead weight
Beware the tempter the lure of the necromancer feeding off desperation turning hope into a cancer
All hope is dead you will never get what you are after
Only his hell awaits poor fools who hands the serpents son his fate
The necromancer waits
A heavy fog rolled in and all was silenced by the echoes of the dead
All will fall when the darkness calls
Hes summoning the spirits from the pits of the abyss
The ground began to tremble as the dark one muttered blackened prayers
A toxic odor turns the gut what was hope now gives way to fear
From underneath the surface the bride arises with a vacant stare
Terror present as he screams
Those are her eyes but there's no one looking back at me!
What have you done?! where has she gone?!
Cries the groom to the evil one
I only did as you desired now I'm afraid your time has come
Spells pinned him down his screams abound and she digs into his entrails
His head remained alive cursed to watch as she consumes him in his living hell
Writhing in pain as she striped all his flesh down to bone
What must I do now to convince you of your fate
Give me your life alive you're nothing more than dead f*cking weight
Beware the tempter the lure of the necromancer feeding off desperation turning hope into a cancer
All hope is dead you will never get what you are after
Only his hell awaits poor fools who trust the necromancer
Beware the tempter the lure of the necromancer
Writer: BRYAN PATRICK GRANNEMANN, DANIEL BRIAN TILSON, DAVID JAMES BRUNO, RYAN ALEXANDER FELPS, THOMAS JORDAN CHILTON
Copyright: Lyrics © Royalty Solutions Corp, Songtrust Ave, PFIVE Entertainment Mexico
Copyright: Lyrics © Royalty Solutions Corp, Songtrust Ave, PFIVE Entertainment Mexico