All I hear is the sound of falling rain
Each drop echoing my every mistake
Thunder orchestrating my plight
Like taiko, scoring this blight
Steady stream of dirt, pouring on my face
On my face

I am pulling the boards open

Just bury me, bury me with my screams
My screams
They're pulling me down inside
I can't say that I know where the body lays inside
So bury me with my screams

I can taste the graveyard within this soil
Within this soil
Decomposing leaves, wood, and motor oil
And motor oil
I don't know when I was laid here
It's humid and thick with drear
My heart resonating inside my ears
Inside my ears

I am pulling the boards open

Just bury me, bury me with my screams
My screams
They're pulling me down inside
I can't say that I know where the body lays inside
So bury me with my screams

I must claw myself out of this
I see there is light above me
So I journey up this hell
I refuse to rot in my own prison cell
I dug this hole, threw myself in
And blamed the world

I know, I know, I know where the body lays
So bury me, bury me, bury me with my screams
I will climb
From the depths
Innermost
Turmoil
I know, I know, I know where the body lays
So bury me, bury me, bury me with my screams

I am opening the wound
I'm not dying
I am opening the wound
I'm not dying