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 come undone 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 prey, on the talents of the ones you use But 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