Path of the Necromancer - Savage Master

Deep from the darkest caverns

Up from the depths unknown

With black magic evil

We usurp your throne

An everlasting vision

Your last ray of hope in flames

As you lay on the altar

The master calls your name

Path of the Necromancer

Blood of the razor dancer

The fire burning in your eyes

Day of a thousand witches

Blood of the harlot bitches

From black smoke Satan rise

Death’s release fuels our power

Ripped from the flesh and bone

With black magic evil

We absorb your soul

In our satanic mission

We shall consume your flesh

Invoke the Goat of Mendes

The angel of your death