I can't escape Death surrounds me Like a never-ending plague I can’t breathe The tragedies of life Take my fucking breath away I cannot speak Bury me with all my mistakes There's still no God to rescue me So give me one good reason as to why I should pray? I can't accept my fate, but I fear it’s too late And now I see it coming for me I'm next I am next I'm dark as night, brought out by the light My crown of thorns, strikes fear by sight I see the face of death I can't escape, it comes for me next I feel the grip of death As it takes hold of my fucking neck The fog is so fucking thick, I feel my lungs collapse in my chest Buried in the weight of all my mistakes and I'm lost in the depths of regret For too long I've been consumed by the thought that I cannot forget If only you could save me, I would cry out with my last dying breath My last dying breath Bury me With all my mistakes There's no God to rescue me So why should I pray? Why don't you bury me With all my mistakes There’s no God to rescue me So why should I pray? There’s no God to rescue me so why should I pray? I see the face of death I can't escape, it comes for me next I feel the grip of death As it takes hold of my fucking neck I see the face of death I can’t escape, it comes for me next I feel the grip of death As it takes hold of my fucking neck