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.