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The pestilence covers the ossuary like a thick fog

Already nobody sobs for this unhappy soul

She and she alone can give voice to the dead

Supine and open, his intestines scattered over the whole table, illuminated by oil lamps

Cadaver fluids sprinkle his hands

The dexterous dancing of the needle over the mutilated body

Joining shreds of flesh

The dark secret art of necromany

Conjuring degradation and mrobidity

Inert corpse, cold like a stone

Reveals the secrets of the beyond

Buried in mystery

Death doesn't lie

Horribly disfigured face

Animated by scavenging worms

Modeling livid corpse

Summoning his soul

Five candles to five points

A circle conceals the nails of a dead child

The flushed embers

The innocent blood shed on the soil

Soulless deceased body

There is no graeater honor than serving me

Come to me through corruption

I unleash your spirit into hell