Abracadaver - Lordi

I get spat on, I am loathed and despised

They think that I am weak but that’s all a lie

They won’t believe the end is coming from me

It happens right before their eyes finally see — the truth

Life receding

Just like that

Disappearing

Abracadaver

Bone chilling words chanting your turn to die

I shake and squirm with the power inside

I am decay and disease, I am dirt

It’s all a blur and something always obscures — the truth

Life receding

Just like that

Disappearing

Abracadaver

Life receding

Just like that

Disappearing

Abracadaver

Life receding

Just like that

Disappearing

Abracadaver