Abysmal Grief
The Necromass: Always They Answer
When the moon gets a silvery violet light We use to meet in this old abandoned house Among cold ancient walls and baroque drapes To establish link between Life and Death We proclaim the presence of a spirit light In relation with the living before us Their words are subject for the study on life Consider the Funeral as a new birth rite A new birth rite...The Necromass
From Letras Mania