Buried Alive

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As friends gather round and mourners they weep 

I'm alive but dead, awake but asleep 

My mind thinks of all the things I have done 



And on ............. and on 

My body is cold but my heart beat goes on 

As they lower me down into that hole in the ground 

I scream out for help but they hear not a sound 

I tear at the lid, my fingers they bleed 

Summon the dead............. 

Is this happening to me or is it just a dream 

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 

I promise the rise of my body this night 

Summon the dead........ 

My lungs gasp for air, my eyes scream for sight 

I'm telling you all........ 

Baphomets call.......... 

Screaming in torment...... 

Blood on my hands........ 

Take heed of my plea........ 

Answer my call............... 

I'm gonna be free..........