Buried - Novembers Doom

I will drag you down to the earth

I will torture you as you once did to me

I will fill your soul with pain

I will make you pray for your death

The darkest place is where I make you mine

Deep within the human heart

Hidden away from the eyes of your kind

No hope… No faith… No light…

I will bury your flesh in the ground

I will cover you with soil

I will never allow your remains to be found

I will die with the truth

The darkest place is where I make you mine

Deep within the human heart

Hidden away from the eyes of your kind

No hope… No faith… No light…

When temptation grabs ahold

To sing a dirge of defeat

This weary soul can not shake the agony

No patience for believers

Despair bleeds hopelessness

These thoughts leave me drained

Futile and frail where light has died

The darkest place is where I make you mine

Deep within the human heart

Hidden away from the eyes of your kind

No hope… No faith… No light…

I have been broken a hundred times

Beaten and battered forever scorned

Living life with the rope around my neck

Just one push from the edge of life