Buried Alive

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