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