Where once we lived in peace, we now live in fear
Shrouded now in baleful clouds, where once our skies were clear
We know not how to save ourselves from this our chosen fate
If God should ever show his face, I pray he’s not too late

Burn!
And infect
All you see
With necrofire

Sickness
Takes effect
And spreads disease
With necrofire

Blackened scales of rotten death reeking of decay
Look to the sky for salvation only to find flames
I hear him in the night atop his cursed spire
Day or night, it matters not. The demon does not tire

Burn!
And infect
All you see
With necrofire

Sickness
Takes effect
And spreads disease
With necrofire

In his den. Home again. Rest for now.

Talons tear at boiling flesh infected with his fire
As tattered wings take flight, the dead arise from funeral pyres
The scent of those I love still lingers on his breath
Burning all I know, reanimating death

Burn!
And infect
All you see
With necrofire

Sickness
Takes effect
And spreads disease
With necrofire