Necromancy Sublime

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[Intro]

Verse 1:
Buried in mud,
Six-feet below,
Left for the worms
To eat my bloat.

You thought you
Could be free
From the murder
Brought down on me.

Chorus:
Undead can’t die
And they just don’t lie,
I raise myself to life
Necromancy sublime.

You wonder why—
How I could pass you by.
I raise myself to life
Necromancy sublime.

Verse 2:
The earth gave way,
The roots untwined,
Out from underneath
I aged like wine.

I rose up strong
And very fast,
You did not think
I could outlast.

Bridge:
I have survived,
My spell’s alive.

Chorus:
Undead can’t die
And they just don’t lie,
I raise myself to life
Necromancy sublime.

You wonder why—
How I could pass you by.
I raise myself to life
Necromancy sublime.

[Solo]

Bridge:
I am alive,
My spell will thrive

Chorus:
Undead can’t die
And they just don’t lie,
I raise myself to life
Necromancy sublime.

You wonder why—
How I could pass you by.
I raise myself to life
Necromancy sublime.

[Outro]

© 2025 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved.

Tittu

Poet’s Note:
A Freaky Friday Frolic—a song born from the shadows and raised through rhythm. Necromancy Sublime stands as a resurrection hymn, blending my love of gothic atmosphere with the pulse of dark rock. This piece marks another step toward my upcoming full-length under TragicLife, but for now, it lives here first.