Luyện nghe bài hát Premature Burial

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

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

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

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

dead, I still see I lie motionless.
A mind that's still alert while cease.
Awake, I am forever trapped.
The light of day it now never be seen.

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

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