Lyrics:

To see the interior of a dark coffin
What is it like to be inside dead...?
Is there something that I might perceive,
Or is it lost in infinity...?
Viley maggots swarm within stale pus,
Accelerating the rate of putridity...
Thought patterns preserved in energetic form
Or is it all lost in infinity...?
Viley maggots swarm within stale pus,
Accelerating rate of putridity...
...fierce...
Is there something that I might live,
Or is it all lost in nothingness...?
...fierce...
Weakened tissue starts rapidly to degrade
Under progressive foulness
Former vital organs are replaced
By a clumb of corpse tumors...
Is that what expects us in the deep,
Just corpse tumors...?
Weakened tissue starts rapidly to degrade
Under progressive foulness
Former vital organs are replaced
By a clumb of corpse tumors...