Из альбома: Necropolis
Born in the deepest lake of tears
From the crypts, my lair I rise
Summoned by cruelty and pain
With southern blow I arrive
In blackest territory of your soul
Emptiness just waiting for fill
I come bringing relief
Like a shadow on the waste
I smell your excitement south as I arrive!
[Lead: Peter]
Hate and desire is like a prayer
So I spread my wings on the wind
I howl wild in my madness
I come to you tonight
open your soul for me!
[Lead: Peter]
Born in the deepest lake of tears
From the crypts, my liar I rise
Summoned by cruelty and pain
With southern blow I arrive
So I spread my wings on the wing
I howl wild in my dreams
I come to you tonight
to raise the undead