Begging for your life, you are dealing with the wrong man
I’ve searched for the most appropriate sentence, my hate was so elevated
I never wished this on my worst enemy before you

Dig your own tomb. Dig deeper
You know you’ll soon be buried alive

As the time passes you realize the gravity of the situation you’re in
The last hours you are breathing

Dig your own tomb. Dig deeper
You know you’ll soon be buried alive

No need to apologize, to try to buy me, to implore or cry
No need to apologize, your reckoning was a matter of time

You have been buried alive
Six feet under, you beg for your life

All your screams won’t be heard, no need to bleed to suffer

I am judge, jury and executioner

Purging the earth of a parasite, putting the garbage in the trash
You are punching the top of the box you’re trapped in
Crying, imploring a God who‘ll never come

Stuck in a sarcophagus, psychological torments
Beat the lid, try to open up the coffin
In vain. Exhausted. Extreme panic. Premature burial

You have been buried alive
Six feet under, you beg for your life

You have been buried alive
Stuck in a sarcophagus, psychological torments
Beat the lid, try to open up the coffin
In vain. Exhausted. Extreme panic. Premature burial