The Morgue

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