Luyện nghe bài hát Premature Burial

Scratching at the box, stretches from the earth.
before I am dead, denounced since birth.
Alone in this dark void, left to deal my fear.
No way to escape the of the dead.

Body nnumb does not respond, my mind all.
tags me for burial, ignoring life's call.

My left to rot yet the blood still flows.
Lowered into my plot, the soil is now my home.
Release of my soul is to me.
When I possess it how can it be free?

Not dead yet, why am I
for the dead.
Not dead yet, while I live.
Premature burial, burial.

Pronounced dead, I see I lie motionless.
A mind that's still alert function cease.
Awake, I still am trapped.
The light of day it now will be seen.

The of the insects, is all that I now feel.
Alive my flesh, my death is not real.

Not dead yet, burial,
Mourning for the dead, burial,
Expiration met, burial,
I still live, burial,
me, premature burial.