Lletres: Atrocity. Necropolis.

Every night of my favor
Every night I'm gonna meet you
I love your coldness
Let me touch your deadly emptiness

Necropolis
Necropolis
Necropolis
Necropolis

Faded flowers
I like the smell of rotten beauty
Forsaken gravestone
Every morning I find myself lying on

Necropolis
Necropolis
Necropolis
Necropolis

Scene of horror, place of peace
Theater of macabre, everlasting feast

Forbidden pleasure, my secret love
Wistful trauma, eternal resting place

Disembody lust, your body is dust
Blackened lady, womb of the dead

Darkness warms me
Dancing all night on the graves
My sweet tender
One day I'll join you forever

Necropolis
Necropolis
Necropolis
Necropolis