[Kombat Frank]

Here comes the soul collecting Train of Murder a-Comin'
It longs to take your putrid blackened soul away from you
Your face will leave your rotting head in the early morning
Your guts will leave your corpse
your spine will break and crack in two
It cannot be stopped the train is fueled by chopped
bodies filled with sorrow there is no tomorrow
Ticket is your life ended by the knife
Called the Murder Train Eternity of Pain
Oh yeah you know what I'm talking about
There is no escape but death
Your life is just a Murder Train a-Comin'
Now play me those blues