The darkness surrounds you. 
The darkness shrouds everything. Movement is apparent 
and the movement is dangerous. 
All around the walls are [bad word]  
looming as if to threaten collapse. 
But this is the home, the dark, the warmth. 
This is still home, 
and you know you can't leave. 
So [bad word] the terrible weight 
of failure and our own arrogance. 
It hangs heavy in the air, 
with the smoke and the fire we create
(there is no safe place here). 
Resign yourself to this, 
resign yourself to the dark. 
So never sleep too deeply, 
but most importantly, never get caught. None of us belong here in the darkness 
but it seems as if we have no choice. 
Our path was chosen for us 
and now there is no way out. 
But nobody feels trapped, 
as we [bad word] accustomed 
to this night with no end, and no end in sight.