(Creaking)
(Cawing)
(Wood snaps)
(Raven caws)
(Gasps)
-Ah!
(Fingers crack)
♫The shadow of the undertaker creeps across your floor♫
♫Go lock up all your children and paint blood upon your door ♫
♫These hills are filled with (door slams open) whispers-
(Drums guitar)
-Baba!
(Grunts) (Bell tolls)
♫And the toll deaths nail, he comes from hell to drag some poor soul back-
-Heh
(People humming)
-Submit to the Lord!
-Pfft
-Why don't you try!
(Door slams)
-One. Bad. Apple. People. That's all it takes!
One. Bad. Apple. And the whole barrel is spoiled!
Do you wanna save that barrel?!
Then throw out that apple!
(Birds cawing)
Cast it away!
-Caw
(More birds cawing)
-But if you fail to destroy that apple, who will carry the blame?
It is said that in the city of Siddim, every man was punished for the sins of one man.
And the punishment was
death!
(knock, knock, knock)
-The Undertakers come'n
(People gasp)
-Who is he coming for!
-Well it ain't gonna be me!
(People screaming) -Coven!
-Stay! Stay with me!
-Do not abandon me children!
-Don't go!
-Sorry Father
-No, no, no! (grunts) No.
♫That old bible speaks of-
-Grrrrrr!
-♫Doing service unto the Lord♫
-♫The undertaker knows no master he drinks from many
(Ravens cawing)
(Doors slam)
(More cawing)
♫And someone that same day will die♫
♫The undertaker he states the same. I'll be goddamned if he tells a lie♫
(Clock ticking)
(whimpers) Who is he coming for?
-Lord have mercy
(People praying)
(Bell tolls)
-Yes father
(Grunts)
(footsteps)
-The lord is testing us people!
For seven days we have been tormented because that son of perdition,
refuses to fear the Lord!
How long must we suffer from his wicked ways!?
The Lord wants us to destroy the bad apple!
And with his sword in my hand I say
The blasphemer!
Shall! Be! Stopped!
-Let he who is without sin, cast the first stone!
(Screaming)
-Oh god no
-Well it ain't gonna be me!
(People screaming)
-You have brought this upon us!
(screaming)
(gunshots)
(screaming)
(Gunshot)
(Whistling)
♫The undertaker raises no hand but i'll fear him just the same
♫His presents per tell of blood and death yet he sure is not to blame♫
♫Like the shadow of the vulture circling black overhead♫
♫The undertaker is-