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