Seeking the right path

Walking through the unknown

Spirit reaches farther

Wanderers of hell accept the darkness

Growing old, a broken stone

Carved with my name, it awaits

Beneath the graveyard

Beneath the graves

Enter the wasteland of souls

Underneath the lower level where no light

Shines

Buried alive was my body

And bones are all that is left

Now where darkness dwells, my remains are

Turning into dust

Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust

No need for redemption

We're going back to the grave

Back to the grave

Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust

We're going back to the grave

No life matters more, beneath the world

Beneath the graveyard

Under the graves

Welcome to wasteland of souls

Why are your hands cold?

Why don't you smile?

We can't get hurt

Now that we have died

So if the wind blows

Beneath we hide

We won't get old

We will survive

Why are your hands cold?

Why don't you smile?

Beneath we'll hide

Beneath