The Hearse's Driver کے بول

He comes around with his black cadillac With a coffin in the trunk Nobody knows who the driver People say that in the night He comes to take your soul He starts to attack near the cemetery Open your eyes, he are coming to kill you Get outta the way Get outta the way He is the death on four wheels Killing innocents for fun He listens to the black sabath Loud in the car when he starts to kill the people People say that in the dawn Can you smell the blood And see the trail of disgrace