To the depths of hell I travel,
Wondering if there is a way out
from down below,
To a new world
where there is no heaven
To hold me accountable for my crimes.
To the depth I climb down,
Caring not for the crown
that I have build through the tenacity
of my own sound,
Will I find a new world?
Or will the same nightmare be made again.
Fires burn my every step,
Determined I still plunge down,
The voices now come calling
Claiming my resistance to be futile,
But they come from above and none from below,
I plough through the depths in hope
to a new world or to the death of us all.