| Surrounded by darkness and nothing I can see
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| No light, so night, but I know where I am
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| Hard to breathe, hard to scream
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| Lying in the coffin
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| Hard to breathe, hard to scream
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| I can hardly move
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| A smell of blood, a smell of death
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| Fear starts to grow inside, I had to hold my breath
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| A fear of torment with a fear of death
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| I know death comes so slow, it’s the second death
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| Out of the grave I must get
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| Out of the grave but it’s too late
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| Out of the grave I must get
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| Out of the grave but I see no way
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| I’m choking on this fear, I’ll die blind
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| Without being noticed
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| I’m going out of my mind
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| I hear the dead calling my name but what can I do?
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| I hear the dead calling my name, they’re whispering to me
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| I’m gasping, but no one will hear me
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| I’m gasping, but no one will save me
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| I’m losing my sanity
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| I feel the dead wait for me
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| No hope is left
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| No time is left
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| Only a slow death I have to die awaits
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| So slow and so cruel, and it’s full of pain
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| I just cannot stay sane |