Текст песни Necromancer

The time has come, it's twelve a clock She rises form her tomb Now's the time, the time to strike The key is in her womb Her soul is on fire, she's your desire She can make you her slave Villainous she seems, a heroine she'll be Her army of dead she will rule She will always stand, she will always fight Those who serve Narashgul Her spear is in flight, it pierces the night Confront her if you dare Necromancer Harlot of the damned Necromancer Destroyer of all man In the morning I see her shadow Looming over me controlling all Waking up in fright, there's no tomorrow She has a bounty for my soul In the night shining bright Her medallion starts to glow with pride You will die, sacrificed As you're consumed by the dead Her soul is on fire, she's your desire She can make you her slave Her spear is in flight, it pierces the night Confront her if you dare Necromancer Harlot of the damned Necromancer Destroyer of all man