all alone in the coffin,
whispering words for noone to hear.
all alone,
alone in fear,
i dream of seeing the sun.

it's cold outside, but it's warm in here,
there is no light,
and the dark i fear,
for the sun is out,
and the dark is here,
and yes,
the dark i fear.

the worms have come,
have come to eat me.
afraid of their hunger
i tell them:
"don't eat me!".
but they will not listen,
they love the dark,
they hate the sun,
eternity with them
is what i fear of.

"don't eat me!", i beg them
but they still don't listen
i want to see the sun
because i fear the endless dark.

alone in the coffin i fear, i fear
that someone might come
my soul to steal.