Necros christos - Visceras of the Embalmed Deceased dalszöveg

Hega-maat-re
 Setep-en-amun
 Placed in his tomb

 The soul does wander
 The land of the dead
 Pondereous slumber

 The flesh has been drained
 From the liquid of life
 Dormant reign

 Candles do fade
 The light's nearly gone
 Darkness invades
 Through the amduat
 Comes an apostle of doom
 Mouldering sanctum

 Visceras of the embalmed deceased