Out of the Grave

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