| This domain you can't see straight away. | |
| Far from the daylight zone. | |
| Subterranean life inside of it. | |
| Ghost space beneath the ground. | |
| Find a way to get down into it. | |
| Explore your inner self. | |
| First you need to survive own decay. | |
| Then you will see what's next. | |
| This domain, you found it finally. | |
| Hard way to cross the line. | |
| Be aware of the dregs of memory. | |
| All things you bottled up. | |
| Tough to face the truth inside of here | |
| Although there's no regret | |
| Diving into the bog of images | |
| Re-introduce yourself | |
| A beam of light falls through the maze. | |
| And shows the grimness of this place. | |
| Is this the place of your pride? | |
| The place where thoughts get bright? | |
| Please cover up what's inside. | |
| Kill the light. | |
| Dead ground, dead ground. | |
| Go digging the | |
| Dead ground, dead ground. | |
| This domain you can't see straight away. | |
| Far from the daylight zone. | |
| Subterranean life inside of you. | |
| Ghost space inside your head. | |
| I have seen the way you gonna be. | |
| When you keep holding on. | |
| Wandering all around in nothingness. | |
| Nothing will be the same. | |
| Dead ground, dead ground. | |
| Keep digging the | |
| Dead ground, dead ground. | |
| You lose yourself and you're the only one who doesn't care. | |
| You are exhausting your whole life. | |
| You can not tell us all the reasons that you had in mind. | |
| We'll leave you all alone. | |
| Getting lost for ever. | |
| Getting lost for life. | |
| Wandering in the deepest caves. | |
| The deepest caves of mind. | |
| No one will forgive you. | |
| No one understands. | |
| The reasons of these twisted thoughts. | |
| The twisted thoughts of mind. | |
| Dead ground, dead ground. | |
| Stop digging the | |
| Dead ground, dead ground. |