Greetings from the home of Death A place devoid of hope Where sanity and reason twitch Upon the hangman's rope Greetings from a nightmare From a place that should not be Where spirits congregate In ectoplasmic revery Welcome to our town You just may find it suits your tastes Until you feel the Reaper's Clammy breath upon your face Welcome to our home And tell yourself it's just a dream It's time for you to die now So enjoy, and pleasant screams MANIAXE