Necropolitans

We linger in the ocean of light
The vast realm of the dead
When you stop dreaming of us
We are truly gone
We are truly gone

We, (the) forgotten
We'll be forgotten

We're souls, floating in the night
In the orgasmic light
Except the ones with ill intent
They await - To possess
The spirits that depart the light

We need a shelter from the storm
Empowering remembrancе
To stop the ghastly demons
From reaching transition
From rеaching transition

We, (the) forsaken
We'll be forsaken

We're souls, floating in the night
In the orgasmic light
Except the ones with ill intent
They await - To possess
The spirits that depart the light

In the crate of afterlife
We remain flooded in the light

We're souls, floating in the night
In the orgasmic light
Except the ones with ill intent
They await - To possess
The spirits that depart the light