Buried Alive

I'm alive but dead, awake but asleep
As friend gather round and mourners they weep
My mind thinks of all the things I have done
My body is cold but my heart beat goes on and on and on and on

They lower me down into that hole in the ground
I scream out for help but they hear not a sound
I fear at the lid, my fingers they bleed
Is this happening to me or is it just a dream

Summon the dead
Baphomets call
Blood on my hands

Let me out of here

My bones are decayed, my flesh it doth rot
I'm lying in silk, take the lid off this box
My lungs gasp for air, my eyes scream for sight
I promise the rise of my body this night

Summon the dead
Baphomets call
Blood on my hands

Screaming in torment
I'm felling you all
Take heed of my plea
Answer my call
I'm gonna be free