[Lyrics & Music - Andrea Cipolla]



In the Necroromantic's dungeon

there's his display of flesh piles,

experimental compositions of body pieces.

There are strong meathooks for his visionary works,

a gallery of insane genetic crossbreeding,

a gallery underestimated by the great art critics. 



Finding corpses is very easy,

when you work in the morgue you always get fresh meat.

Mutilation and defilement of cold stiffs,

A perfect job for the Necroromantic!