Undertaker
Bring out to deadI’ll bury them allLeave them with me.
Dress them in silkBlack as the nightWhere no one can see.
Paint them with dirtShallow their gravesSilent their names.
Swallowed by earthWritten in dustKilling the fame.
How did they die?Oh the despairSo many lost.
Original sinGone in thin airThat is the cost.
No one recallsAll that is leftNameless farewell.
Minding the fallCover the theftWelcome to hell.
Meet your maker, ring your bells in vainUndertaker, I am why you cameFeed your life with every need you haveAnd down below, forever, oh how sad.
Covered with thornsKnocking the woodScratching the lid.
Legends are bornWithout fine jewelsHere I forbid.
Walk amongst youSing to your sweetDark lullabies.
Giving you restTainting your dreamsCover your eyes.
Meet your maker, ring your bells in vainUndertaker, I am why you cameFeed your life with every need you haveAnd down below forever, oh so sad.