Suspended animation in cold obstruction
Pronounced dead, practice defilation
Rotting fate lies ahead
Suffocation throes until death
Boxed up and archived
Put on display
Still hearing everything
Consider what you say
Funeral procession, the bells toll for me
Lowered to sleep to never be free
Total blackness, forced into the earth
Entombed obscurity, anxiety wrath
Boxed up and archived
Put on display
Still hearing everything
Consider what you say
Absence of sound, my cold heartthrob
I'm on my own, my eyes wide open
I try to move, scratch and holler
Panic improve, the air gets thinner
I'm served as dinner for maggots bleak
Buried alive, earth's caress
State of mind, state of darkness

INVIA LE CORREZIONI