The dead and dying
Will tell you all
The fate of those who sin
Of all those who fall
To the curses of life
They go to the station of death
But for those who did not live
Those who took no chance
Shall blight the city of the damned
And spend their eternity
Begging for a chance
They roam the necropolis
A great pestilence upon death
The horrors of the afterlife
Chained and battered
Beaten and diseased
But too dead to die
