The Morgue Lyrics - Nasty Savage

The fear of evil lurks around 

It's dark it's quiet 

There's not a sound 

The dead among you 

You must be still 

For when they arise 

They're out to kill 

The morgue 

The morgue 

The caskets open, you hear them squeak 

You feel the terror, your heart quickens beat 

You hear the moaning, the growling, the sickening sighs 

The dead among you, they're on the rise 

The morgue 

The morgue 

The spirits have risen, they're on the prowl 

Time has come, time is now 

Gather around, like demons of the night 

Lurking towards you to win the fight 

The morgue 

The morgue 

You hear the breathing of angry souls 

Burning with fire, you feel the cold 

Chances are over, darkness has come 

The battle is over, they have won 

The morgue 

The morgue