Transporting Cadavers
Jose M. Martin, Luisma
Coroner's van on the road
In route to the morgue
Everynight boring job
Deadly routine
Body bags
To dispatch
Sinister load
Driving fast
In the night's freezing silence
Carrying the decesased
In their last ride
Muscles crack
Don't look back
It's only a corpse
Transporting cadavers
Transporting cadavers
Transporting cadavers
Transporting cadavers
Gases creak, rotting bowels
Gurgling fluids, inside the box
Gases creak, rotting bowels
Gurgling fluids, inside the box
Decrepit limbs stiff, rigor mortis
Lungs expire a last word
In the casket
Heard that voice
And your car crashed
Now you are a corpse
Transporting cadavers
Transporting cadavers
Transporting cadavers
Transporting cadavers