Late at night when the cold wind blows
A shadow falls across the gallows pole
Here swings a man, lost of all his hope
Out comes the knife, down goes the rope
Everyone thought his tale came to an end
But research and development would start it all again
They loaded up the wagon and they headed for the hills
Past the hotels, hospitals, the wood and oil mills
They slipped away unnoticed in the cover of the night
No matter how he tried his restless brain could not get right
The Dr. Couldn't help but think that he would change the world
Tonight would be the night his evil plan would be unfurled
Strapped down to the table with the lightning overhead
Will chemistry and science reanimate the dead?
The gears begin to turn and the static fills the air
Something wicked this way comes
What horror will they beat?
They wait with baited breath for a new soul to arrive
As hell's gates open up and he screams It's alive!
The villagers caught wind of what went down tonight
They matched with fire and pitchfork looking for a fight
This murderer and misfit could not live again
Well hunt you down, get out of town, we'll put this to an end
The father knew his only son was just misunderstood
I guess it's all been for the best
He's left this world for good