Abracadabra, lie in wait for my soul 
Abracadaver, gape upon me with your frown 
A bear lies in wait, a lion in dark places 
A mark for the arrow, that pierces through my soul 

A frothy frenzy, a pig for a pig 
Nausea and swollen tongue, whip the vengeful dead 
My blood is what you craved, a slow death 
A divine punishment, there's no return 

Welcome my mortal enemies, it's the end of days 
I have called upon thee: when shall the dead arise? 

Welcome my mortal enemies, it's the end of days 
I have called upon thee: when shall the dead arise? 

Abracadabra, lie in wait for my soul 
Abracadaver, gape upon me with your frown 
A bear lies in wait, a lion in dark places 
A mark for the arrow, that pierces through my soul!