Sarcasm is so full of meaning
when your best friend is dead.
But will you laugh out
if you lie there instead of him?

Oh, will you open up your heart?
Will you let me know who lies there;
lies there deep inside?

It smells like somebody has died.
His corpse is lying there somewhere;
lying there somewhere.
Oh, I'm lying there somewhere...

Why have you buried me alive,
spit on my grave and go?
You never took the time to realize
that I needed you so.

Some things are never truly gone;
they're just locked away.
They are better kept untouched.
They just cause more pain...

But I will keep on knocking;
keep on knocking.
Oh, I keep on knocking
from the grave inside your heart.
I still keep on knocking.
Keep on knocking
until it's turn apart!

And you die.
I will come back
when you cry.
You shall never get rid of me!
(I'm your faded memory)

I saw no remorse in you eyes
when you killed me slowly.
What makes you think I won't do;
do the same to you?

I will summon the living fire
from Lucifers realm.
It will eat you from the in side out
until you join me in hell...

So I just keep on knocking;
keep on knocking.
Oh, I keep on knocking
from the grave inside your heart.
I still keep on knocking.
Keep on knocking
until my grave is turn apart!