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In Morningside there is no death,

No rest, no eternal peace.

He feeds our fears,

He is fear, he is the eternal evil.

Come to the morgue,

The funeral is about to begin.

He waits for you down the hall,

THE TALL MAN

BURIED IN MORNINGSIDE (CEMETERY)

Empty niches,

Cemeteries violated by an army of darkness.

Grotesque dwarfs command of His Majesty,

Exhuming the dead.

No eternal peace!

Come to the morgue,

The funeral is about to begin.

He waits for you down the hall,

THE TALL MAN

BURIED IN MORNINGSIDE (CEMETERY)