| Out of the coffin your soul cries for mercy | 
| But I have nailed the lid forever | 
| Bagpipers play tunes of sorrow | 
| I cover your bones with moss and mud | 
| I dance on your coffin celebrating the end | 
| I call all the rats your last supper, my friend | 
| Grave grave grave grave desecrator | 
| I am the humans greatest hater | 
| Grave, grave, grave, grave desecrator | 
| The last human traitor | 
| Grave, grave, grave, grave desecrator | 
| I am the humans greatest hater | 
| Grave, grave, grave, grave desecrator | 
| The last dictator | 
| Six feet under will be your paradise | 
| Worms and spiders by your side | 
| Hallowed be your name eternally | 
| Your rotting corpse I take carefully | 
| I dance on your coffin celebrating the end | 
| I call all the rats your last supper, my friend | 
| Grave grave grave grave desecrator | 
| I am the humans greatest hater | 
| Grave, grave, grave, grave desecrator | 
| The last human traitor | 
| Grave, grave, grave, grave desecrator | 
| I am the humans greatest hater | 
| Grave, grave, grave, grave desecrator | 
| The last dictator | 
| I dance on your coffin celebrating the end | 
| I call all the rats your last supper, my friend | 
| Your last supper, my friend | 
| Your last supper, my friend | 
| Grave grave grave grave desecrator | 
| I am the humans greatest hater | 
| Grave, grave, grave, grave desecrator | 
| The last human traitor | 
| Grave, grave, grave, grave desecrator | 
| I am the humans greatest hater | 
| Grave, grave, grave, grave desecrator | 
| The last dictator |