The dead shall wake and talk to me
Speak the malifics, with breathless voice
Moonlit churchyard, saturn rising, dust of k**ers
Open the gateway to the kanderian world, summon through the veil
The rotten and haggard, the d**hless and lifeless
They are in between
Ego sum te peto
Et uidere queo!
Alchemy of morbid priests, turn dead to living