1. LIGHTWAVES

I came across the folds of space
Come here to reap the human race
Traveling on light between the waves
Deceiver from another plane

Lightwave
Fold space

Lightwave
Fold space

Dimensional rift inside of time
A warp of science and of mind
I can command the dead to rise
I am the demon lord of flies

Lightwave
Fold space

Lightwave
Fold space


2. NECROMANTIO

At the great Marathon
Was my honor to fall
Coins in eyes for Charon

Into Hades I go
On the ferryman's boat
On the river of souls

Still enslaved by the Fates
I am called to the gates
Where the living await

Come commune with the dead
With a ghost who has bled
With the heroes of men

Down the Acheron flow
Is the temple of souls
At Necromantio


3. TO SERVE MAN

My secret is foul
And still no one suspects
That I'm feeding them all
With human rejects

My cover the church
Known as father to all
Every life has its worth
When it's under the saw

I'll play the organ for you
Gloat while you pray
I'll carry the cross for you
Over your grave
Dream of the taste of your brains

I'll pickle your flesh
No body parts spared
What I do not eat
I turn into wares

Pickled meat of my sins
Shoestrings made out of hair
Soap from bones, belts from skin
These I sell in the square

I'll play the organ for you
Gloat while you pray
I'll carry the cross for you
Over your grave

I'll play the organ for you
Gloat while you pray
I'll carry the cross for you
Over your grave
Dream of the taste of your brains

I'll play the organ for you
Gloat while you pray
I'll carry the cross for you
Over your grave

I'll play the organ for you
Gloat while you pray
I'll carry the cross for you
Over your grave

My knives are sharp
I stay busy
Carving the meat away from bone
The human hearts
Delicacy
I feast upon when I'm alone

I give refuse purpose in life
To feed the worthy they must die
Like angels of the god who fell
Descend
Welcome to my hell

Welcome, my friend
Unto my den
A secret I must tell to you
I'll bleed your head
Until you're dead
Of you I'll make a tasty stew

I give refuse purpose in life
To feed the worthy they must die
Like angels of the god who fell
Descend
Welcome to my hell

Dare thee fight
You don't deserve to live
Serving man
Cleanses me of my sins

Sitting here in my cell
No longer free
I'll sacrifice myself
And death I will cheat

Axe to head
You were supposed to die
By my hand
I shall escape this life

Sitting here in my cell
No longer free
I'll sacrifice myself
And death I will cheat

I guess I've had my fill
Of human meat
There is truth to the tale
You are what you eat

Sitting here in my cell
No longer free
I'll sacrifice myself
And death I will cheat

I guess I've had my fill
Of human meat
There is truth to the tale
You are what you eat

I played the organ for you
Laughed while you prayed
I carried the cross for you
Over your graves

I played the organ for you
Laughed while you prayed
I carried the cross for you
Over your graves

I played the organ for you
Laughed while you prayed
I carried the cross for you
Over your graves


4. IT'S ALIVE

Working here inside my tower
Reaping lightning from the air
Feeding life through my conductors
To the corpse that's lying there

In disbelief my peers could never see
My genius they don't understand
Now they'll believe that with electricity
I have created man

In my own laboratory
I've researched for years of time
For the science and the glory
I shall give the dead new life

In disbelief my peers could never see
My genius they don't understand
Now they'll believe that with electricity
I have created

Body parts
Sewn from eight corpses
Change of heart
Handpicked brain
Fire of life
Electric pulse courses
Into its mind
Animate

In disbelief my peers could never see
My genius they don't understand
Now they'll believe that with electricity
I have created man

In disbelief my peers could never see
My genius they don't understand
Now they'll believe that with electricity
I have created

It's alive
It's alive


5. THE GALAXY BEEING

Experimenting with transmissions
Into the galaxy beyond
I feel that life has to be out there
My computers say I'm not wrong

Message inside of mathematics
Revealing my coordinates
I've worked a lifetime on this theory
That life is not just only this

Time folded frequencies
The galaxy being
Will bring us to our knees

And then one night to my amazement
A signal coming back to me
Transmitting to my holographic
Computer's 3D imagery

Before my eyes I see the being
A biped radiating light
Establishing communication
Decoding voice, not only sight

Time folded frequencies
The galaxy being
Will bring us to our knees

Time folded frequencies
The galaxy being
Will bring us to our knees

Electromagnetic energy
He told that he was solely made
An accidental surge of power
Has transferred him into this plane

Across the spans of time and space
This fusion entity was hurled
He's radiating devastation
And I have brought him to this world

Time folded frequencies
The galaxy being
Will bring us to our knees

Time folded frequencies
The galaxy being
Will bring us to our knees


6. THE LAST RITES OF EDWARD HAWTHORN

Amongst the graves I saw the rites of life
I've searched the world to find the girl that's right
You are the one
The time has come
The stars are perfectly aligned this night
Sacrifice

Beauty fatal came back to life from death
I won't forget the mystic words she said
It has begun
You are the one
You shall bring back my love to me this night
Now you die

Come, my sweet
It is time you take your place on the stone
Your body shall be host to her soul

Time to meet
The mistress of all that you'll know
Your blood drawn by sacred spikes of gold

Reciting
The rites within the Book of the Dead
Bound by bloody human flesh

Life leaving
The virgin's body naked and bled
As the ancient spell is read

From death to life
Like the last time
Blood pouring out of her eyes

Then she did rise
Evil at my side
Mistress of my own demise

Magikal rhyme
Brought me my bride
Now it is time that I die

I will not fight
Possess my mind
Give unto me my last rites

From death to life
Like the last time
Blood pouring out of her eyes

Then she did rise
Evil at my side
Mistress of my own genocide

Magikal rhyme
Brought me my bride
Now it is time that I die

I will not fight
Possess my mind
Give unto me my last rites