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