Have you seen the cavern walls?
it's menaced allocated
I have seen the future

it's never bright, it's like
a glimmering snake
Down, down, down

Where are the stirrings of old?
I knew you had to last
Lead us to Neptuenn

We deserve worse!
We know it's the last who drown at their birth
Have you just lost your own

mind, under pretty lights?
As the workers till the land
They find the Cresol is safe

As they move their hands out
Reaching out, panic has pressed to the nerves
Down, down, down

Slip from a beautiful grace
To the floor of fangs!
Lead us to Neptuenn

We deserve worse!
We know it's the last who drown at their birth
Have you just lost your own

mind, under pretty lights?
Turn the key and dance to the walls
Turn the key and dance to the walls

Down, down, down
Where are the stirrings of old?
Have you just lost your own

mind, under pretty lights?
And with a great spray of light, you doubt.