The Necromancer's Hymn.
For every liberty there is a cost
For every man whose soul is lost
For every woman who cried devastation
For every child in Tyria's nation
For every spirit, monster and beast
For every cadaver upon which we feast
For every beginning that He will end
Grenth's will be done, this hand will rend.
The Necromancer's Hymn.
Necris