Buried Alive

-------- 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..........