Necromance Lyrics
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Album | Welcome to Hel(2020) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Heavy Metal, Black 'n' Roll |
Labels | Nuclear Blast |
Album rating : 100 / 100
Votes : 1
Votes : 1
10. Necromance (4:54)
'Twas the feast of yule
Three foul knocks did exhume
The hungry king met eyes with a chief from the tomb
"Up and beyond the hill
My lovely daughter awaits"
Like a horny wolf the monarch stormed right out of the gates
A most magnificent maid
Bestowed a bowl of wine
He drank it all at once and bellowed, "You will be mine"
Lit by the touch of his spellbinding bride
His hungry fires burning deep inside
From freezing forests cold howled Ymir's breath
On all the gods he swears to love her
Love her to death
The queen would bear him sons
All was well he thought
Until a few years on but then her body would rot
Three cold winters long
She spent most statuesque
He stubbornly refused to see his love was grotesque
"Ah, it's no wonder, king
You honor your wife so fair
But the greatest honor would be new clothes to wear"
Lit by the touch of his spellbinding bride
His hungry fires burning deep inside
From freezing forests cold howled Ymir's breath
On all the gods he swears to love her
Love her to death
Tonight is ripe for necromance
They began to move her body from her bed
And suddenly they were struck by a smell
A pungent stench from Hel
Feed her to the fire
The flames burn ever higher
Her flesh has turned blue
Boiling like a witch's brew
Boiling like a witch's brew
Out from the ashes, demon serpent gnashes
Lizards and toads crawling from her robe
The evil that dwelled within her has been quelled
No longer will he hear the whispers in his ear
The whispers in his ear
Three foul knocks did exhume
The hungry king met eyes with a chief from the tomb
"Up and beyond the hill
My lovely daughter awaits"
Like a horny wolf the monarch stormed right out of the gates
A most magnificent maid
Bestowed a bowl of wine
He drank it all at once and bellowed, "You will be mine"
Lit by the touch of his spellbinding bride
His hungry fires burning deep inside
From freezing forests cold howled Ymir's breath
On all the gods he swears to love her
Love her to death
The queen would bear him sons
All was well he thought
Until a few years on but then her body would rot
Three cold winters long
She spent most statuesque
He stubbornly refused to see his love was grotesque
"Ah, it's no wonder, king
You honor your wife so fair
But the greatest honor would be new clothes to wear"
Lit by the touch of his spellbinding bride
His hungry fires burning deep inside
From freezing forests cold howled Ymir's breath
On all the gods he swears to love her
Love her to death
Tonight is ripe for necromance
They began to move her body from her bed
And suddenly they were struck by a smell
A pungent stench from Hel
Feed her to the fire
The flames burn ever higher
Her flesh has turned blue
Boiling like a witch's brew
Boiling like a witch's brew
Out from the ashes, demon serpent gnashes
Lizards and toads crawling from her robe
The evil that dwelled within her has been quelled
No longer will he hear the whispers in his ear
The whispers in his ear
Welcome to Hel - Lyrics
1. Father War Lyrics | 2. Thor's Hammer Lyrics |
3. Helgrinda Lyrics | 4. The Power Ballad of Freyr Lyrics |
5. Glory of Hel Lyrics | 6. 12th Spell Lyrics |
7. Ironwood Lyrics | 8. Kveldulv Lyrics |
9. North Tsar Lyrics | ▶ 10. Necromance Lyrics |
Welcome to Hel - Album Credits
Members
- Erlend Hjelvik : Vocals, Songwriting
- Rob Steinway : Guitars
- Alexis Lieu : Bass
- Kevin Foley : Drums
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