Go upstairs to the hell 

nevermore into the core 

don't be afraid 

the pressure is forgotten 

p.e. hates us 

god hates us 

creating limits 

to man's expansion 

so people start to hate each other 

the time of plunderers on the surface 



could i ever touch the core? 

atmosphere is in my hands 

core is untouchable for me 

core is like utopia 



somehow i understand 

i can do it after death 

try to be a fallen angel 

behind a margin 



never core 

nevermore 

don't adore 

lore about core 



hostages violated by nature 

became attached to her 

why we cannot hide 

death is the only way out