Nailed to the Grave - Interment

When your life has ceased

You will end up in a grave

When your soul is free

You’ll fear the utter dark

Slain by the demons

The spirits of the dead

Slaughter of your soul

Enslaved by the mold

You’re nailed to the grave!

When your death is certain

You will enter hell

When your corpse is slain

You will bath in flames

Slain by the demons

The spirits of the dead

Slaughter of your soul

Enslaved by the mold

You’re nailed to the grave!

Ridden with disease

Where death will increase