Deathly sounds from a Wurlitzer Organ, piping tunes for a funeral wake
Playing up and down scales, in flattened keys, that make a body shake
A haunting ora, echos through riffs, in darkened chambers of the dead
Eerie music stains your soul, releasing demons in your head
Like scratching nails on a chalkboard, sending chills down your spine
The music grips your darkest fears, in the hallows of your mind
A thousand stares intensely viewed, with final words of dread...
The organ stops, one last goodbye, they close the coffin, your dead.