Back in the fourteenth century
When the world was plagued by horrid diseases
Discovered lifeless bodies were buried Knowing very little about true symptoms of death
Those who stiffen in the stage of morbidity
Were then considered dead
Unconsciousness could have been fatal to your life
Autopsies were unknown at that time Catalepsy, from this plague a lot have died There's no way to save yourself from this calamity
Ignorance sent to the grave people alive Life will be for you a simple memory
Faint! Now you're paralysed
Try not to close your eyes
Catalepsy soon will take your life
Cause death will be to life a deadly lie When you're entombed Within your mind you wait and
pray if you could talk The only things that you would say
"I'm still alive.Please!" "I'm still alive.Don't bury me!" (What a sad way to end a mortal life
But it's better off buried
Than to be embalmed alive Song: Rottenatomy I've been lost in a jungle
For an hour and fifteen days
In this lethal maze Hopelessly searching for exits
Footsteps I have taken
Each one driving me insane
Always turning in circles
In this hostile jungle Having dropped my last piece of food
The most vital thing I never wished to loose
I slipped and found myself in a dark place like hell
At the bottom of a pit where I had fell Surrounded by a rancid smell
Of corpses that previously fell
Among bones shredded flesh and crawling maggots
Then I knew that I shall stay there to rot Gashes appearing everywhere
Before maggots devoured my insides Scars I'm wishing in despair
I'll commit myself to suicide (Having lost my voice, I was unable to scream
Above me I heard people talking
They had a look and saw me lying in my knees
Then went away thinking I was deceased Below me no one is talking
If you have your voice, just once you're screaming
Have a fast look before falling on your knees
No hope is left when you are deceased.
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