All I hear is the sound of falling rain
Each drop echoing my every mistake
Thunder orchestrating my plight
Like taiko, scoring this blight
Steady stream of dirt pouring on my face

I am pulling the boards open

Just bury me, bury me with my screams
They’re pulling me down inside
I can’t say that I know where the body lays inside
So bury me with my screams

I can taste the graveyard within this soil
Decomposing leaves, wood, and motor oil
I don’t know when I was laid here
It’s humid and thick with drear
My heart resonating inside my ears

I am pulling the boards open

Just bury me, bury me with my screams
They’re pulling me down inside
I can’t say that I know where the body lays inside
So bury me with my screams

I must claw myself out of this

I see there is light above me
So I journey up this hell
I refuse to rot in my own prison cell
I dug this hole, threw myself in, and blamed the world

I know, I know, I know where the body lays
So bury me, bury me, bury me with my screams

I will climb
From the depths
Inner most
Turmoil

I know, I know, I know where the body lays
So bury me, bury me, bury me with my screams

I am opening the wound
I’m not dying

I am opening the wound
I’m not dying