Lord Of The Dead (mortician Ii) Lyrics - Mortician

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