| Song | Burial for the Living |
| Artist | Hatebreed |
| Album | Satisfaction Is the Death of Desire |
| No on can redeem themselves, | |
| No one can be saved. | |
| In a dying world filled | |
| With enslavement and endless apathy. | |
| A tortured past and not much future a | |
| Tattered earth remains, | |
| Destitute and alone in madness. | |
| Burial for the living. | |
| Our earth stripped of wealth. | |
| Burial of the living. | |
| Our bodies drained of life. | |
| In a world full of enemies, | |
| I'm an enemy of the world. | |
| There is only so long we have to live, | |
| Our dying days are spent waiting for | |
| History to repeat itself. | |
| Our only hope is vengeance. |