Misanthrope - Misanthrope Necromancer Lyrics
Travelling asa combatant among the deadThe world's cemetaries as sole homeAs Moses opens his way through the StyxFrom beyond, I have the keysAfter traversing the gloomy "Tnbres"Purgatory's surrounding walls folded behind meHope's in only one place to scrutinizeThe paradise of my God, where Jesus sits by thy sideI am the Misanthrope NecromancerCoroner of the unjust deathI am the Misanthrope NecromancerCoroner of the unjust deathThine own voice speaks in a wisperIs it you "S.A.S de L'Argilre"In an "yes" I answered ferventlyAnd St Pierre's fingers opened for me "les portes du paradis"A dazzling light invades the placeHis shriveled arms caress my hairJean Paptisque Poquelin called MolireIn a pure communion gather... togetherBringing to light his bodyOffers him as present a second birthI am the Misanthrope NecromancerCoroner of the unjust deathSearching among the corpsesMolire's mortal remainsBringing to light is bodyOffers him as present a second birthAnd Molire will recover a wise harmonyThe human lives in his smooth misanthropyI am the Misanthrope NecromancerTo set out again sharing with othersBeen back on earth among all menAnd Molire will recover a wise harmonyThe human lives in his smooth misanthropy
