| Inescapable darkness draws us in | |
| It is here the unspeakable | |
| Murder will be consummated | |
| Nothing is ever quite here | |
| Nothing ever changes | |
| But the end is near | |
| And we will have reached our destination | |
| Turn our gaze away | |
| Choose nothingness | |
| Gates closed behind us | |
| Boundless the deep below us | |
| Nothing is ever quiet here | |
| Nothing ever changes |