Scratching At The Coffin

Crawling out from Under

Come back to Go Again

Digging Out from Under To Kill Again

Splinter Pierced Broken Fingers

Bone Rips Through the Skin

Breaking off at each Knuckle

Scratching at the Coffin

You Organized the Lynching

You Watch the Corpse Swing in the Wind

But What you thought was Over

Was About to Begin

Splinter Pierced Broken Fingers

Bone Rips Through the Skin

Breaking off at each Knuckle

Scratching at the Coffin

I'm Digging out from Under

I'm Coming after You

In Death I Still Remember

The Live you Put me Through

Crawling Up From Hell

You're Coming Back with Me

Screams of Death and Vengeance

Hate Sets me Free