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Necropolis
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Necropolis was released on March 13, 2026 by Order of XII as a part of the album ZERO
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AlbumZERO
Release DateMarch 13, 2026
LabelOrder of XII
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lylantz
Lylantz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
At-N Ausara-Lasaru
At-N Ausara-Lasaru
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lylantz
Lylantz
Producer

Lyrics

So much wasted space
It is such a disgrace
Too many humans take, take
Never giving, just breaking all in their wake
Unable to face our fate of death
It's all ascension based
You cannot create when it's only blood you paint
Chaos and destruction
A man-made Pompeii volcanic eruption
Yet, I trust in the process that freedom is beyond this desolate dungeon
Even though this very world is crumbling
If Hell is this planet then Heaven must be under me
Dead vast lands stretching towards the horizon
Necropolis, City of the Dead
It feels not a soul is alive
Everywhere is a morgue now
There's much fear at sun-down
This nation is run-down
Corruption roams without shame
Dead vast lands stretching towards the horizon
Necropolis, City of the Dead
It feels not a soul is alive
Let them die, past through time
Free their mind
Let them die and those alive shall rebuild
Salvation is ahead in our will
All we have is each's story
There's the true and others faulty
I ate a chicken, poultry
Seems that life is forcing me to play the angel while there are Devils among us
Spilled blood everywhere, but we won't let it haunt us
The time is right now, time to build up a fortress
Away from the city, deep into the forest I swear
The burdens of living I choose to bear
I am becoming a breed that is rare
Decay on this planet is tainting our waters
Apparently dirty is now the new clear
Hear the banshee crying
Inside, the Old World is dying
Pry into the looking glass and see what has been hiding
Skulls, ashes and dust
Pour one out for the slain
What's dead must be laid rest
Hear me out on this day
There's a stench from the fumes of the bodies exhumed
Leave the past in its grave
No need to dig it up
Dead vast lands stretching towards the horizon
Necropolis, City of the Dead
It feels not a soul is alive
Everywhere is a morgue now
There's much fear at sun-down
This nation is run-down
Corruption roams without shame
Dead vast lands stretching towards the horizon
Necropolis, City of the Dead
It feels not a soul is alive
Let them die, past through time
Free their mind
Let them die and those alive shall rebuild
Salvation is ahead in our will
Hear me out on this day
Written by: At-N Ausara-Lasaru
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