Deceased - Shrieks From The Hearse lyrics

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Mammoth to man morbid to god it's coming to take them away

Coming in sight viewing in fright say goodbye to today

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 that you can do

Created by god to take them from earth

And to a place their home built from dirt

Shrieks from the hearse!! Shrieks from the hearse!!

Leaving them waiting for their demise they stand all alone

And look the skies, to the skies!!

Brought unto us, god's own dark curse,

Why must the die? Shrieks from the hearse.....