Necronemesis
Rick S. Scythe
Moaning,from a vacant grave
Mourning,sadness turns to fear
Awakened,awakened into the night
Cursed,as your family dies
Consumption,wasting away,cursed blood,dying eyes
Exhumation,trilogical death from a vampiric touch
Their organs are burning
Their ashes are churning
Awake from the grave,my soul shall arise!
You feel my touch yet my bodie still lies
The blood of the dead,is the elixir of life
Blood of the living,shall keep me alive!
The night wind echoes your name...
Beware!!!
Nocturnal prowl,immortal isolation
Necro-blut,blood thirst compulsion
Under the desolate sky i am reborn!
Fear of the dark
Phantom of the graveyard
Ghouls become thy saviour
Mercy be thy name!