What Else - Julia Barry

Rites are cast as the fires ablaze by the midnight at the graves Unholy cult on the graveyard shift Tonight they raise the dead Necromancers of the left hand pa

Parted from the caravan during the sandstorm Lost to the desert of the creeping death... Wandered for days and for days, under the burning sun Eyes beneath the

Ego Sum Papa! [x4] I am the pope! ...and he came from the valley of the shadow of the death with him came the scourge Eyes full of hate he had lost his faith no

Unholy exorcist possessed by ancient rites Worshipping god of death to unleash tormented souls Leading troops of undead who shall be reborn Sadistic executioner

He was trapped to beyond in the times of grace When the holy men sealed his grave But he did not die the spirit lived on And the evil would someday reborn Now t