All I hear is the sound of falling rain Each drop echoing my every mistake Thunder orchestrating my plight Like taiko, scoring this blight Steady stream of dirt, pouring on my face On my face I am pulling the boards open Just bury me, bury me with my screams My screams They're pulling me down inside I can't say that I know where the body lays inside So bury me with my screams I can taste the graveyard within this soil Within this soil Decomposing leaves, wood, and motor oil And motor oil I don't know when I was laid here It's humid and thick with drear My heart resonating inside my ears Inside my ears I am pulling the boards open Just bury me, bury me with my screams My screams They're pulling me down inside I can't say that I know where the body lays inside So bury me with my screams I must claw myself out of this I see there is light above me So I journey up this hell I refuse to rot in my own prison cell I dug this hole, threw myself in And blamed the world I know, I know, I know where the body lays So bury me, bury me, bury me with my screams I will climb From the depths Innermost Turmoil I know, I know, I know where the body lays So bury me, bury me, bury me with my screams I am opening the wound I'm not dying I am opening the wound I'm not dying