I feel like a zombie in this lonely graveyard
I am fresh for my own death
I can feel the maggots crawling through my flesh
I will take this to my grave

Six feet down where the corpses smell
That's where my body is at,am I going to hell?
Locked inside this coffin case
The hearse take me to a better place

If I meet you
Will you meet me
Meet me in the graveyard
Meet me in the graveyard
Meet me in the graveyard
Come on,meet me in the graveyard
Meet me in the graveyard
Meet me in the graveyard

A medicated corpse sometimes I dig myself down
Am I fresh for my own death
My life became my funeral a living dead hell
I will take this to my grave

Six feet down where the corpses smell
That's where my body is at,am I going to hell?
And now
I show rise from the grave

Six feet down where the corpses smell
That's where my body is at,am I going to hell?
Locked inside this coffin case
The hearse take me to a better place

If I meet you
Will you meet me
Meet me in the graveyard
Meet me in the graveyard

If I meet you
Will you meet me
Meet me in the graveyard
Meet me in the graveyard
Meet me in the graveyard
Meet me in the graveyard
Meet me in the graveyard
Meet me in the graveyard

Meet me in the graveyard
Meet me in the graveyard
Meet me in the graveyard
Meet me in the graveyard