The open grave shines of black light. 
Oh, it hurts my eyes. 
The wind, it whispers, don't feel fright. 
I know it's only lies. 
Now I know it's time to do my work. 
I'm protected by the dark. 
I can hardly walk away from the graveyard. 
And I hear the wolves howl. 
Living dead, it hurts so bad. 
Can't find a friend. Oh, I feel so sad. 

There is the man, I've got a contract on. 
He starts to run away. 
I pick up a brick and throw it through the night. 
I hear the human cry. 
There is a victim just in front of me. 
He starts to beg for me to set him free. 
But no I can't, I'm tied by the fee. 
Living dead, it hurts so bad. 
Can't find a friend. Oh, I feel so sad.