I have taken all that I can stand No more sinking in the quicksand You cannot distance yourself Your hands are stained with blood Incriminating yourself, so damn obscene So sick of deception, I have commanded This is the anthem for what we’ve become And I will bury you alive I will bury you Inside a sarcophagus of my design This is my design You say, you’re a paragon of virtue You claim that I am nothing without you You care of the talents of the ones you use And now I’m taking back what’s mine And I will bury you alive I will bury you Inside a sarcophagus of my design This is my design (my design) Choking on your own lies, sweet Judas No one leaves here alive, sweet Judas And I will bury you alive I will bury you Inside a sarcophagus of my design This is my design And I will bury you alive I will bury you Inside a sarcophagus of my design This is my design