You look so depressed in your m**m robe It wouldn't be like this so you were told A peaceful solitude a silent mist As face to face with d**h you kissed The final seconds were hours of pain As the breath of life appeared again To torment you with hopes in vain Or thinking you might live again... never! You look so depressed in your wooden case A fitting tribute to the master race A peaceful solitude alive with worms Buried alive! They'll never learn! Buried alive! You look so depressed in your wooden case A fitting tribute to the master race A peaceful solitude alive with worms Buried alive! They'll never learn! Buried alive! Rot in Hell! Six feet under!