A mystery between life and death was opened
Some pages bounded in blood and human flesh
The words were translated and sand
The evil and diabolic power of the underworld

Necromancy, a rite raised the dead
Carrying the book of the deads
Necrominicon, your power is in our word
You gave the life for the army of undead

"Evil spirits who dies in disgrace and damnation
In this night of necromancy
Invocated all of them to join back to the land
And make revenge of mankind "

Necromancy
Now the army of darkness are marching
The uncountable sentinel of deads
The deads are back once again
To eat the human flesh the meal of the life

The drink blood, the water of the life
To hear the screaming and crying

In that necromancy's night when the pages
Were open once again
The palace of dead was created
To hear torture and pain once again