For years I have laid
Surrounded by silence
Undisturbed for years
In a death so peaceful
So what is this noise
Has my crypt been disturbed
So what is this noise
Has its seal been opened
Even though I lie
Entombed behind
This large stone grave
I feel a presence
I feel a warmth
The kind death knows not
I feel a warmth
The kind that betrays the living
Oh mortal being, you have disturbed my sleep
And I ask why
I don't encroach on the living
So why must you awaken the dead
The fetid air is my resting place
And I wish to be left alone
In this darkness I wish to be
Surrounded by the cold of stone