Necropolis Songtext
von Psychotect

Sojourn from the city of the dead
Take me to a house upon a hill
Show me things forgotten and unsaid
Teach me to freeze the river still
Take from me the urge to sheathe my soul
Remind me that all will come to pass
Breathe in me the will to grow old
Teach me to remember what I have

Look upon the conjuror hold his gaze
He would be the master of my fate
Listen to the hypnotist feed my hate
Do I have a mind to walk away


Oblivion incarnate
Schizoid psychic plague

All′s in play for psychopath watch him smile
Afflicting all the world all the while
The covetous proselytize incessantly
They'll never take another thing from me

Oblivion incarnate
Schizoid psychic plague
Machina spiders web
City of the dead

Oblivion incarnate
Schizoid psychic plague
Machina spiders web
City of the dead