Buried Alive

You look so depressed in your Muslim robe

It wouldn't be like this so you were told

A peaceful solitude a silent mist

As face to face with death you kissed

The final seconds were hours of pain

As the breath of life appeared again

To torment you with hopes in vain

Or thinking you might live again... never!

You look so depressed in your wooden case

A fitting tribute to the master race

A peaceful solitude alive with worms

Buried alive! They'll never learn!

Buried alive!

You look so depressed in your wooden case

A fitting tribute to the master race

A peaceful solitude alive with worms

Buried alive! They'll never learn!

Buried alive!

Rot in Hell!

Six feet under!