In a forest, long ago, a man was hanged, for a crime
He did comit it, he was guilty, but the punishmed, was to great
The executioner, unaware, that the villian, only fainted
His neck, didn´t snap, but his throat, scared

Now he´s caughi´n, in a coffin´
The execution, went wrong
He´s caughi´n, in a coffin´
Cause´the noose, wasn´t thight

He was buried, six feet down, in a black cast, made of wood
The funeral, wasn´t long, to be precise, there was none at all
Then he woke up, it was dark, but that was nothing, compared to this
His throat was sore, and it still is, hes been caughin´, for 1000 years

He´s caughi´n, in a coffin´
A punshmen, far to great
He´s caughi´n, in a coffin´
An eternity, in frustration

Aaah!
Follow me, into the coffin´

His fingers, are no more, he´s been scratching, very long
The coffin´s, half filled with blood, he´s been caughin´, twice as long
If he had thought, before he acted, he wouldn´t, scratched at all
He´d use his hands, to strangle him, but now he will, never die

He´s caughi´n, in a coffin´
Never ending, forever
He´s caughi´n, in a coffin´
Oh how it tears, in his throat

Now no one knows, where he is buried, high north, or far south?
No one can feel, how he suffers, only I, tell his tale
Be sure, he wish he never, had murdured, or killed
Though it was, unintended, his punishment, was etarnal

He´s caughi´n, in a coffin´
He is going, insane
He´s caughi´n, in a coffin´
Can no one, hear him?
He´s caughi´n, in a coffin´
Punished, beyond death
He´s caughi´n, in a coffin´
How he wish, that he would die

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