From the wide open door comes deadly chill
Something draws me inside, the stench and thrill
I don't know where I am, I’m here by chance
The odour of rotting bodies clears any doubts

Mortuary

It's cold and smelly here, makes me afraid
Lying next to each other, anonymous dead bodies
Hardly visible shapes under white sheet
Protruding bluish feet remind me where I am

Mortuary

This place is so impressive, makes you remember death
I must escape from here, away from this foul stench
It's only one corridor and I will be outside
But I can't escape the truth that I’ll have to return

Mortuary

But I can't escape the truth
That I’ll have to return

Mortuary