Necromania - Electric Wizard

We love your virgin blood

Death is our drug

Shadows, we hunt the streets

High on your screams

'Cause she loves necromania

Death her pleasure

'Cause she loves necromania

Black whips of leather

Funeral shadows, black hooded figures

Death her pleasure

Necromania

We rise from the tomb

Your flesh is our doom

Screaming, chained in our crypt

Too late, you can’t resist

'Cause she loves necromania

Death her pleasure

'Cause she loves necromania

Black whips of leather

Funeral shadows, black hooded figures

Death her pleasure

Necromania

At last, so sweet, so dead

We drink your final breath

Torture, bloodlust, and pain

We need to kill again

'Cause she loves necromania

Death her pleasure

'Cause she loves necromania

Black whips of leather

Funeral shadows, dark hooded figures

Death her pleasure

Necromania

Pleasures of darkness

You’ll soon be screaming

Funeral shadows

At night a creeping