Misanthrope Necromancer Lyrics - Misanthrope

Travelling asa combatant among the dead 

The world's cemetaries as sole home 

As Moses opens his way through the Styx 

From beyond, I have the keys 

After traversing the gloomy "Tnbres" 

Purgatory's surrounding walls folded behind me 

Hope's in only one place to scrutinize 

The paradise of my God, where Jesus sits by thy side 

I am the Misanthrope Necromancer 

Coroner of the unjust death 

I am the Misanthrope Necromancer 

Coroner of the unjust death 

Thine own voice speaks in a wisper 

Is it you "S.A.S de L'Argilre" 

In an "yes" I answered fervently 

And St Pierre's fingers opened for me "les portes du paradis" 

A dazzling light invades the place 

His shriveled arms caress my hair 

Jean Paptisque Poquelin called Molire 

In a pure communion gather... together 

Bringing to light his body 

Offers him as present a second birth 

I am the Misanthrope Necromancer 

Coroner of the unjust death 

Searching among the corpses 

Molire's mortal remains 

Bringing to light is body 

Offers him as present a second birth 

And Molire will recover a wise harmony 

The human lives in his smooth misanthropy 

I am the Misanthrope Necromancer 

To set out again sharing with others 

Been back on earth among all men 

And Molire will recover a wise harmony 

The human lives in his smooth misanthropy