You woke up in the darkness and you couldn't breathe quite right You didn't know what time it was but you knew it wasn't night You tried to move your arms but they were pinned up to your side Your fingers scrape, there's no escape it's time for you to die
Buried alive, buried alive paralysed under the ground Buried alive, buried alive rotting bodies all around Buried alive, buried alive go ahead and cry Buried alive, buried alive it's time for you to die
A claustrophobic nightmare suffocating in this cell Your hands are tied, you're locked inside the rotting wooden shell You scream until you're breathless but nobody is going to hear You better say your prayers because the end will soon be here
Your body begins in spasms suffering from the fright Breathing getting harder the coffin is airtight Panic creates illusions of shovels digging overhead Buried alive you won't survive becoming the buried dead. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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