Harvested
For the undead
Enbalmed
With fire & napalm
Cleaned
Lily white sheen
Cover cuts
With wax makeup
Woke up in the mortuary
Now i'm headed to the cemetery
The funeral's
About to begin
I don't know what happened last night
Maybe i just died of sheer fright
Doesn't really matter anyway
Dressed
In my sunday best
Displayed
Near the open grave
Lay
The roses on me
Sound the cries
And say your last goodbyes
Woke up in the mortuary
Now i'm headed to the cemetery
The funeral's
About to begin
I don't know what happened last night
Maybe i just died of sheer fright
Doesn't really matter anymore
It's dark
Cramped
No need to breathe
Planted in
The ground
A human seed
I will rot
Decay
Wither away
Forget
Me not
Remember me
Woke up in the mortuary
Now i'm headed to the cemetery
The funeral's
About to begin
I don't know what happened last night
Maybe i just died of sheer fright
Doesn't really matter when
You wake up dead
Whoa-o-o
Whoa-o-o
Woke up dead
Whoa-o-o
Whoa-o-o
Woke up dead