Here comes the soul collecting train of murder a-comin'

It longs to take your putrid blackened soul away from you



Your face will leave your rotting head, in the early morning

Your guts will leave your corpse, your spine will break and crack in two



It cannot be stopped

The train is fueled by chopped bodies

Filled with sorrow

There is no tomorrow



Ticket is your life

Ended by a knife

Called the murder train

Eternity of pain



Oh yeah, you know what I'm talking about 



There is no escape but death

Your life is just

A murder train a-comin



Now play me some blues