Sacked from the job at the institute
The one and only dream he had
Was to see his life work through
Obsessed with the thought of reanimated life
Stealing body parts from the hospital morgue
It’s alive, wrecking around in my laboratory
It’s alive, I’m gonna flush it down the lavatory
Luni Lab, Luni Lab
Further on he went with his experiment
In lack of human spare parts
He cuts off his leg
Limping around the mutilated corpses on the floor
Closer to the formula of eternal life