I Whisper In the Ear of the Dead

Whisper in the ear of the unblessed dead

And my words of power are heard in

The underworld

The dead

They are compelled to obey me

Even unto the worlds below

Yeah, I whisper in the ear of the unblessed dead

And they heed my necromantic demands

For I have bound them

Inexorably

Cursed in this life and the next

I whisper in the ear of the unblessed dead

And they tell me things no living man knoweth

For I have taken possession of their shadows

And they are mine to command in

The netherworld

I dream of the dead

And their shades showeth me visions

Which no living man can know

I whisper in the ear of the dead

And mine is the unwritten knowledge

That lieth under the black earth

To speak the name of the dead

Is to cause them to live again