Out of the Grave - Sigh

Surrounded by darkness and nothing I can see

No light, so night, but I know where I am

Hard to breathe, hard to scream

Lying in the coffin

Hard to breathe, hard to scream

I can hardly move

A smell of blood, a smell of death

Fear starts to grow inside, I had to hold my breath

A fear of torment with a fear of death

I know death comes so slow, it’s the second death

Out of the grave I must get

Out of the grave but it’s too late

Out of the grave I must get

Out of the grave but I see no way

I’m choking on this fear, I’ll die blind

Without being noticed

I’m going out of my mind

I hear the dead calling my name but what can I do?

I hear the dead calling my name, they’re whispering to me

I’m gasping, but no one will hear me

I’m gasping, but no one will save me

I’m losing my sanity

I feel the dead wait for me

No hope is left

No time is left

Only a slow death I have to die awaits

So slow and so cruel, and it’s full of pain

I just cannot stay sane