Necromancer Death's his guiding lights Stealing afterlife Feeding from the host Black unholy ghost Born out of hell from the depths of Gomorrah Purging new graves and defiling the souls He satiates with such vile and dark horror Omens of dread on this

I am Nostradamus I am the darkness Born out of light I am the force the fire That burns here tonight Bringing the future To all mankind Guider of life, of death The sight of the blind

At the speed of love Nothing changes faster Than the speed of love Like a force of nature, My heart goes out to you Love is born with lightning bolts Electro-magnetic force Burning skin and fireworks A storm on a raging course