Transporting Cadavers - Haemorrhage

Coroner’s van on the road

In route to the morgue

Everynight boring job

Deadly routine

Body bags

To dispatch

Sinister load

Driving fast in the night’s

Freezing silence

Carrying the decesased

In their last ride

Muscles crack

Don’t look back

Its only a corpse

Transporting cadavers

Transporting cadavers

Transporting cadavers

Transporting cadavers

Gases creak… rotting bowels

Gurgling fluids… inside the box

Decrepit limbs stiff

Rigor mortis

Lungs expire a last word

In the casket

Heard that voice

And your car crashed

Now you are a corpse

Transporting cadavers

Transporting cadavers

Transporting cadavers

Transporting cadavers