Buried کے بول

Calm and sweet is my sleep My body starts to decay Earth covers my mortal remains Darkness No matter if it`s night or day Insidious the death sneaks in I can hardly breath Maggots try my skeleton Oblivion No matter what you believe Sweet, calm and sweet is my sleep And it feels like buried alive A weeping willow adorns my nature grave Its roots twine around my bones And sway my body gently The sun shines What a day! I lived my dreams, I was never part of this world Its beauty is not yet known to me Life is passing me by The sun shines I need a rest, I better lay down my rotten limbs on my cosy, mossy pillow Under the willow Oh, what a day!