I have seen some strange things Like men turned to smoke in silhouettes And even though I tried to escape this I could run and I could hide, but I couldn't stay away
So bury me Will you bury me Would you dig with your hands down into the ground I'll hang on until the end If you bury me like the man I am
Is the question how long, or is it whether or not we'll make it Either way, I accept the consequences I'm afraid, but not afraid of the black unknown I'm here because I need to be I'm here because I know you need me
So bury me Will you bury me Would you dig with your hands down into the ground I'll hang on until the end If you bury me like the man I am
I'm not turning back I know this could be the end I'm not turning back I know this could be the end I have seen some strange things I have seen some strange things
So bury me Will you bury me Would you dig with your hands down into the ground I'll hang on until the end If you bury me like the man I am