Doom-Train's a-comin'
with a clickety-clack
and heated flames of sorrow
down his never-ending track

Spirit seeker dressed
head to toe in black
Ominously stands
upon the Doom-Trains' back

Boney fingers reaching
as he passes your gate
Blazing eyes blind
Til you meet your fate

Spiraling down
those ghostly rails
Spirits full of holes
and coffins with nails

Pitchforks stabbin'
those hollow souls
Tosses them in
with those fiery coals

Steam-powered engine
of screams and moans
Trapped inside
as the Doom-Train groans

Engine implodes
with ghastly demons
Wraiths fill the air
while you're shriekin' and screamin'

Doom-Trains' a-comin'
with a clickety-clack
You better run for cover

And don't look back!!