I'm lying in my coffin I'm living in oblivion My body is a dust My soul is a wind The burial chamber is sealed The paintings are weared off This is the place where I buried This is the place which cannot be entered I hear battle outside I hear wraiths fighting They are to kill somebody They are to steal the key to my body If they enter I rise If they enter I rage This is the place where I buried This is the place which cannot be entered Below my coffin there's a portal Below the portal there's the underworld I will enter the underworld I will rule the undeads But I cannot use the key But I cannot kill myself to rule