[Intro – Whispered chants over symphonic strings and heavy guitar tremolo] “From ash to bone, I rise alone…” “Blood and breath, obey the throne…” --- [Verse 1] In the heart of shadow’s flame She walks with a thousand names Crown of thorns and silver veil Eyes like dusk, voice like hail Armored soul with ancient steel Binds the dead to her cruel will With every word, the silence breaks She weaves the night, the world she takes --- [Pre-Chorus] Whispers echo through the dark Cold as death, she leaves her mark All who dare, all who stray Will kneel before her anyway --- [Chorus] Necromancer, Queen of Dust Guardian of bone and rust From the grave, she calls the storm Shadows rise, the world transforms Necromancer, cursed divine Breaker of the sacred line She reigns in twilight’s final breath The bride of war, the voice of death --- [Verse 2] Flesh to dust, she knows no fear The dead draw close when she is near In her grasp, the skulls confess The price of power, the art of death Oaths are bound in blood and fire Cloaked in chains of dark desire She holds the blade, she speaks the rite And wakes the bones beneath the night --- [Pre-Chorus] Run, if you still dream of dawn The hour of the light is gone Cross her path, or speak her name You’ll never leave the dark the same --- [Chorus] Necromancer, Queen of Dust Guardian of bone and rust From the grave, she calls the storm Shadows rise, the world transforms Necromancer, cursed divine Breaker of the sacred line She reigns in twilight’s final breath The bride of war, the voice of death --- [Bridge – Slow, epic and orchestral with layered choirs] Skulls on silver altars lie As thunder splits the bleeding sky A throne of bones, a crown of flame The world will burn to speak her name --- [Final Chorus – With double kicks, choirs, and tremolo guitar explosion] Necromancer, sovereign dark Wields the grave like sacred art From the silence, wrath is born Doomed to kneel, all kings forsworn Necromancer, death refined Eternal queen of dusk aligned She reigns where heaven feared to tread Long live the mistress of the dead! --- [Outro – fading heartbeat-like drums and a final whispered line] "She does not fear the dark… she is the dark."
