thrust into black whirling deep locomotion crushed under stone and rubble demolition raw nerves collide under dark premonitions home is a tomb of black smoke burning coffins yeah and i m feeling today so lost and strange the fields of death are along the way and i know that the dead are all i have wrapped in dirt under the ground under this earth you will find the casket empty after midnight a madman at your door in the morning of tomorrow the shadows speak the candles wave when no one s there my murdered life the ravens fly and i am alone and nobody cares and i m feeling today so lost and strange the fields of death are along the way and i know that the dead are all i have wrapped in dirt under the ground under this earth fear in his heart that drove the madness putrid decay grime and maggots life it fades away from twisted bodies a corpse of blue ooze from the coffin yeah and i m feeling today so lost and strange the fields of death are along the way and i know that the dead are all i have wrapped in dirt under the ground under this earth whoah whoah