Nunslaughter - Murmur Lyrics

The fifty-fourth spirit is an evil Murmur
He is a great duke and a damnable Earl

Appeareth in the shape, horrid soldier dead
Riding on a Gryphon, ducal crown upon his head

Ministers stand before him, clarion trumpets dread
Answering questions, asked by the dead

Murmex much teach, souls of the deceased
Come before the exorcist, answer questions if they exist

To teach philosophy and make the fallen appear
Matthias is the name for which the dead must fear