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Darkness all around as the necromancers picks a grave
He searches for a particular tomb, looking for a name
Raises his staff up in the air
The ground shivers and quakes as he enters the lair
He opens up the tomb and starts chanting a spell
With that done a demon rises from hell
Expands his wings wide open for all to see
As hundreds of bats fly from his reach
The one he searches for is finally revealed
As he raises his staff for he knows what soul to steal
With one spell to many the graveyard explodes
Hundreds of souls break out of their coffins
Where they came from either heaven or hell
God only knows!
Necromancer’s gold!
Necromancer’s gold!
Necromancer’s gold!
Necromancer’s gold!
The corpses all gather around
While the others rise from the ground
No savior to be found
But the one in front them yelling loud
Shouting commands and giving orders
The necromancer is getting older
An army he seeks to carry out his deeds
Your mind you no longer have in this body
You’re his new recruited
Don’t worry and don’t you fret
I’m sure when he’s done your soul can rest
But for now your are his property
For necromancer never gives up his gold
And his army
For they’re necromancer’s gold!
Necromancer’s gold!
Necromancer’s gold!
Necromancer’s gold!
No where to hide
No where to run
For his army will find you
And everyone
Hell is unleash for the time being
No one can stop him
For he is all knowing
The necromancer’s goal is this
If you get in his way
He’ll be pissed
So you better go and get off this world
For you soon you’ll know terror
That’s for sure
The necromancer isn’t a god fearing person
Learning of the dark arts is a dangerous mission
Most die before the intermission
Though he is one born out of legend
He is a god of all deathly possessions
No one can stop him
No one can stand a chance
You're better off dead
So you can join him under his command
All the newly departed beware
If he finds your grave yard,
You’ll soon get your share
Of all the gold and all the power
That he offers you
In his tower
Beneath the earth
Under the crust
He plots and he plans
Souls to get he must
Build up an army is their desire
To take part in a neutral struggle
Between heaven and hell
The necromancers will be ringing the bell
After it’s all done
He’ll have plenty of souls to sell
Necromancer’s gold!
Necromancer’s gold!
Necromancer’s gold!
Necromancer’s gold!