Something is lurking in the dark
Skipping steps on the graveyard path
Hunchback with a shovel that he wields
Guiding souls whose fates are sealed
Grave digger
Grave digger
Grave digger
Grave digger....
His face is grim his stench is foul
He's cursed and always on the prowl
Eternity came at a cost
Has to regain what he once lost
Every day, of every age
I do the job, that keeps me caged
In the league, to regain my glory
They will remember, Yorick Mori