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Caressing the silent whispers from the underground

where the deadened bodies dwell

Revenge for those who died, no mercy for those who is evil

Utter dark journey, ride the dark side

the last soul's wrath preparing to rise...

...NECROS...

Nocturnal flight, where shadows grow longer

and inthe reign of fulmoon creatures fall

A distant symbol of death, dark is the path

With a pungent stench in the fuckin' macabre end

...OCCULTUS...

NECROCCULTUS

Open the macrocosm infinitus and angels appear

This old secret got lost to universe lords

They said the man stand tall on ancient dark thrones

I shall only stand awaiting the final occultus call