Mortician - Lord of the Dead (Mortician Part II) dalszöveg

Nightmare coming true 
Tall man comes for you 
Chill runs down your spine 
You know it's time to die 
Sphere drills in your head 
Now you're lying dead 
Last one at the wake 
Tall man robs your grave 
From the hearse into the morgue 
Blood is drained out of your corpse 
Body crushed into a dwarf 
Morbid creature in a hooded robe 
Mortician lord of slaves 
No chance for escape 
Sent off through the gates 
You won't be seen again