Songtext von Buried Alive

Buried alive. Buried alive. Waking up to the breath of the ore, in the sea of black If you cut a worm in two the other half will grow back If i'm alive or dead i don't really care as long as my soul's intact Buried alive. Buried alive. Stinking corpse, i smell but cannot see, you hateful neighbor! Pride, monomania, everything from earth, topaz vapor Hi-chloridize polyethylene resin lacquered newspaper Buried alive. Buried alive. Maybe i'm wrong Maybe i'm waking for the day Maybe i'm wrong Maybe i'm waking for the day Maybe i'm wrong Maybe i'm waking for the day Maybe i'm wrong Maybe i'm waking for the day