Invoked from Carrion Slumber - Necros Christos

Zephanya

The witch has come

Mantic foreseer

Grants her summon

Necromancya

Falls upon

The ghost does hover close nearby the temple stones

A magic wand does serve the rite

Blessing all the rotten bones

The presence’s called

But bystanders fail to see

The body’s raising upright in front of thee

Paleful eyes do point to oblivion

The gates of doom had outcast its mortal one

Scrolls unfold, sigils break

Words invert its meaning dread

Singing her unholy spells

To summon up the ancient dead

All foul flesh has fallen down

Exhume the corpse while bones do crumble

Blaspheme the grave, exalt death’s crown

As invoked from carrion slumber

All flesh has fallen down

Exhume the corpse

Bones do crumble

Preserving Sheol’s crown

For those invoked

Out of their slumber