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 onand on
As 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
