He loves the dead Even after they're cold A lifless body to caress Stare into dead eyes He feels paralysed Then he starts to undress His chosen paraphilia Endless necrophilia Obsessive necromania To feel death deep inside It's fucking Corpse Mania When their lives end The real terror begins He's a desecrator in excess The way that he likes them Cold and decomposed And now it's time to confess His chosen paraphilia Endless necrophilia Obsessive necromania To feel death deep inside It's fucking Corpse Mania It's fucking Corpse Mania!...