Bury the dead tonight
Although it won't feel quite right
Bury the dead tonight
Although it won't feel quite right
Bury yourself tonight
Do you fear the light
Bury yourself tonight
With the rocks, dirt, and the mites
What will you do when they are coming for you
What will you do, I think death has found you
What will you do when they are coming for you
What will you do, I think death has found you
Bury the dead tonight
When will it ever feel right
Bury the dead tonight
Because you want to do right
Bury yourself tonight
Do you fear the light
Bury yourself tonight
With the rocks, dirt, and the mites
We've all got a place to go and call home
We will all fade to bone
We've all got a place to call our own
We will all die alone
What will you do when they are coming for you
What will you do, I think death has found you
What will you do when they are coming for you
What will you do, what will you do
Death has found you