Lyrics:

There'll be nothing to do in the tomb
Except break down to dust in the gloom
Into a crumbling box of bones, and maybe some disembodied moans
In the tomb
You'll never be alone in the tomb
There'll be ants and rats, bacteria and worms
They'll make sure there's nothing left, but no need to feel bereft
In the tomb
In the tomb
There's a neighbor interred in a nearby ditch
Better hope it's not a vampire or a witch
You might ?nd up undead, or become a phantom h?ad
In the tomb
In the tomb
Some folk's probably in a big mausoleum
In some fancy cemeteries you can see em
Most of us must be content with some trifling monument
In the tomb
In the tomb