Luck of the Corpse

Quickly the end of birth Rotting this is the end Another lonely corpse is ready now to bend Into a prison of dirt Beneath the god awful Earth!! Closed gates of death where do I rest All alone, in the ground Take what is yours my virgin corpse Soul on

Doom!! Destructions ready to unfold, death is what the future holds Hate's the boiling over in the mutants slowly planning Their dark revenge of the saviour of death Death!! Earth, has, no, future..... Doom!! The coven of the hateful prepared For the

Broken man in a trance falling sick once again Sleep the eternal sleep Never to awake never to live All the shock, tension, fear Sickness, death, always near Into trance once again Just one more dying man Sleeps the eternal sleep Never to awake never

Dying faulting falling world Down with future dark turmoil Non existing chance to live Unite with darkness and forgive Man who wants to live again The earth is dead, now let it rot away Death finding strength in death Close your eyes and slowly drift

Collecting the living collecting the dead It matters not what you are The hearse has arraived so step up inside And into a world so bizarre Everyone rides no one denied the hearse has no mercy for you No one can plead no one can beg nothing is all th

It crawled in his mind out of hate a parasite was born from their fate Oozing its way into the brain of a symbol they once called god To rip and to tear shatter and kill awful destruction is now fulfilled All their lives they believed the word And al

In your mind defeat is fresh out of time, there's no more left A morbid rush the growing fear a sudden flash and the end is here A time to worry and a time to die unstable Earth has goodbye Goodbye..... Chaotic seizures fill our brains, convulsions s