Going down to the roots
Visiting the place under
Passing through the levels of time

Seeing "gods" in dirt
At the gates of deepest fear
Cold will tear you apart

It hits you like a spear
All your fear lies in the dark
Let them rest in peace

Would you like to be disturbed?
Let them rest in peace
Would you like to be disturbed?

Soon we'll find ourselves
Next to thee
The deeper you dig

The further you leave me
Try finding the right way back
It's not going to be easy to see

Graves are filled with bones
They don't want us to be there
You've been warned

So get the $%&^x out of here