Premature Burial

Decrepit as you've fallen in disease
 Joints are withering as they slowly freeze
 Decomposition eating through your head
 Mistakenly you're confirmed as dead
 Opening the torso - remove the stinking crud
 Tapping your veins of fluids and blood
 Yawning gap sewn shut in haste
 An attractive corpse - dryed out human waste
 Panicing yet you're paralyzed
 Hearing the mourners deprave
 Screaming silent and voiceless
 As you're lowered into the grave
 Premature Burial
 Trapped in a box six feet under ground
 You slowly fall apart, never to be found
 Black putrefaction odour is sumptious
 Smelling sweet and sour - the stench of puss
 Festering posture of malignant phlegm
 Hungry maggots are running internal mayhem
 Deafened by the silence, dark is all you see
 Inside this rotting coffin you'll spend eternity
 Panicing yet you're paralyzed
 Hearing the mourners deprave
 Screaming silent and voiceless
 As you're lowered into the grave
 Premature Burial
 As one with the cemetary
 Frozen... Decayed... Rotten...
 Soon you will be but a memory...
 Undead... Buried... Forgotten!
 [Lead: Burns]
 [Lead: Goore]
 Panicing yet you're paralyzed
 Claustrophobic wooden cell
 Screaming silent and voiceless
 If only you could burn in hell
 Premature Burial