Join The Dead Ones - The Necromancers

The Sun goes away

You begin to pray

Closing your doors and trembling in bed

The Sun goes away

You become the prey

Closing your eyes and fearing the dead

From their graves they are rising

Seeking your soul

From their coffins they are crawling

And their blood is cold

Their hands slide on you

Your skin turns blue

They dig their nails into your chest

Their hands slide on you

The legends were true

Now close your eyes and join the dead

From your grave you’ll be rising

Seeking their heat and their soul

Into a ghoul you have been turned

And your blood is cold

Your priests are liars

They fear the dead

Walk with us on their homes

Can you hear the demons?

Calling for you

Can you lead the legions?

Calling for you

Can you join the dead ones?

They are waiting for you