Let's go Welcome stranger in this place Where bodies are used to rest I'm the owner of this place The forensic scientist Open the drawer if you dare They say you're a coward, don't you care? Your face is white, your hands are cold Just as the corpse you're about to hold Now you're ought to incise This corpse laid down beside you Throw out this sheet to blame his head And has your head is bleaker You're trying to surrender To late you've chosen the wrong way Wrong way Plunging the scalpel in the chest Smelling at the odour It's nothing compared to gristle And the worms gesture I've shown you all and I was fair Now this your turn to be square Show me the barrier of your thoughts No one of you is about to flout Far away from what you expected Streams of conscience now resound inside my head No sorrow Just believe Never too late to find What you're endowed for Sparkling in my blood There is something else This nightmare I'm the corpse Masquerade I am above