Back in the fourteenth century When the world was plagued by horrid diseases Discovered lifeless bodies were buried
Knowing very little about true symptoms of death Those who stiffen in the stage of morbidity Were then considered dead
Autopsies were unknown at that time Unconsciousness could have been fatal to your life Catalepsy, from this plague a lot have died Ignorance sent to the grave people alive
There's no way to save yourself from this calamity Life will be for you a simple memory
Faint! Now you're paralysed Catalepsy soon will take your life Try not to close your eyes Cause death will be to life a deadly lie
When you're entombed Within your mind you wait and pray if you could talk The only things that you would say \"I'm still alive...Please!\" \"I'm still alive...Don't bury me!\"
What a sad way to end a mortal life But it's better off buried Than to be embalmed alive