A Bolt from the Grave - Puteraeon

An experiment started in life

Fullfillement started in death

Drained to lifeless puppets

Animation controlled from the grave

Bolts from the grave

Shadows transform

As the dead are reborn

A pestilence shall spread !

Dance of rotting corpses

In the cold dark mausoleum

The headstones crack and coffins break

As the master enters the game

Psychic current bolts

Embrace his hiddeous face

Necrotelekinesis

Grasping for your soul

Empire fall

And mankind’s no more

The world is burning

Chaos once forevermore

Bolts from the grave

Shadows transform

As the dead are reborn

A pestilence shall spread !

Through his rotting pores

Necroplasma seeps

Eyes are rotted away

Yet lightning fills the holes