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.