corpses and graves, a shovel or a spade
come now and join death's masquerade
dig! dig! dig! that's all i have to do
but surely you wouldn't wish that you were in myshoe
oh! what a funny life i live, i see people left to die
but what more can i give? but just a little sigh
look at the smile on my face, while others seem to mourn
for each and every death, there are hundreds who are born
"death is so tragic!" that's what people think
they don't know that life is a tragedy, it is shorter than a blink
now, the sun is dying, i'll go back to be its slave
but i wonder what's my life's ending, when will i rest in my grave?
