Coffin Crawlers - Autopsy

On the other side of the shattered mirror

My world is dark

From the corner of my blood-red eye

Repulsive shadows breed

Grave mist swirls and black clouds harbor daggers

In this hallucinatory wasteland

I hear them crawl

Spawned from the pits of a sickening world

Coffin crawlers, coffin crawlers

Breath of the stench of the blackest soil

Coffin crawlers, coffin crawlers

Wormlike faces and filth encrusted hands

Headstone hiders, casket riders

Eyes like vomit stained clouded glass

Coffin crawlers, coffin crawlers

They open up wounds on the cast away dead

Leaning down with claws imbedded

Inhaling pure death from dessicated heads

Grotesquely twisted limbs

And wretched minds contort

Lifeless eyeballs are removed

With the dead unbeating heart

Spawned from the pits of a sickening world

Coffin crawlers, coffin crawlers

Breath of the stench of the blackest soil

Coffin crawlers, coffin crawlers

Worm like faces and filth encrusted hands

Headstone hiders, casket riders

Eyes like vomit stained clouded glass

Coffin crawlers, coffin crawlers

They’re crawling

Only I can see them

They want to eat my eyes

But I’ll take them out myself

Their feast will be denied