The open grave shines of black light.
Oh, it hurts my eyes.
The wind, it whispers, don't feel fright.
I know it's only lies.
Now I know it's time to do my work.
I'm protected by the dark.
I can hardly walk away from the graveyard.
And I hear the wolves howl.
Living dead, it hurts so bad.
Can't find a friend. Oh, I feel so sad.
There is the man, I've got a contract on.
He starts to run away.
I pick up a brick and throw it through the night.
I hear the human cry.
There is a victim just in front of me.
He starts to beg for me to set him free.
But no I can't, I'm tied by the fee.
Living dead, it hurts so bad.
Can't find a friend. Oh, I feel so sad.