Tyrant Trooper - Soon Exhumed

Hear the knell from the charnel-house
Incandescence fills your soul
No feeling of flesh, just internal bone
Down to your original mold
Eyes sewn together, mouth sewn shut
Feel the transient blood seeping out of your cuts
What is going on, you can't make out that smell
Are you alive or dead, welcome to your hell

The bells now toll loud, feeling of a crowd
Stomach takes a drop, noise occurs on top
Relapsing in your mind, reality you now find
Darkness closes in, suffocation begins
Grasp for some air, lungs begin to tear
Trying to move your limbs, hopes getting dim
Realizing if you're heard, disinter will occur
Using what is left, screams instead of breath

No time to say good-bye
In your coffin you will lie
Evolution is defied
If not exhumed you will die
Your noise is heard above, a last sign of love
You hear the shifting sand, maggots on your hand
Now it's in your head, you stay alive or you're dead
Wanting to be free, although you'll never see

The air is there to grasp, voices from the past
Remembering steps of life, misery, pain and strife
The voices now unite, inside it now stirs a fright
Is that why you lived, they had nothing to give

Your breath is now free, you decide its destiny
The choice is up to you, you know what they're going to do
You take your last breath, your life is filled with death
You realized your fate was right, you gave up without a fight
Death was chosen by you, there was nothing left to do
As they look to see remains, again they are filled with pain
They see you are definitely dead, it was all in their head
As they look at reality, it's a mirror of their own agony