| Song | Exit Upon Void |
| Artist | Carnival in Coal |
| Album | Fear Not |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| "Forgiven or damned – Whispered Scarbo with a spiderweb for shroud I'll bury you down below. | |
| And into the crypt where you'll have to die | |
| Out in the limbo you'll hear the children cry!" | |
| Let me have an aspen leave to cradle me across the lake unless the trunk of (the) | |
| tarentula will suck me down inside my grave | |
| No way! He laughed. | |
| You'll be the fodder of the beetle hunting it's prey at dusk. | |
| Wrapped in a snakeskin, covered with gold, your only escape is a dive in the void. | |
| (A birdsong in the distance invites my look through the trees.) | |
| And when my life is over, remember I tough you how to please me: come with me, | |
| follow me if you dare on a strange journey, a trip to nowhere... I will take you down | |
| below with Charon for guide to visit the unknown. | |
| Your life will be a way for me to pay for all my sins. | |
| I'm sure the shores of hell will find in you a graceful gift. | |
| "Forgiven or damned" whispered Scarbo... You'll soon understand that it don't mean | |
| nothing for those who are blinded by insanity, heaven or hell it means nothing to | |
| thee... |
| " Forgiven or damned Whispered Scarbo with a spiderweb for shroud I' ll bury you down below. | |
| And into the crypt where you' ll have to die | |
| Out in the limbo you' ll hear the children cry!" | |
| Let me have an aspen leave to cradle me across the lake unless the trunk of the | |
| tarentula will suck me down inside my grave | |
| No way! He laughed. | |
| You' ll be the fodder of the beetle hunting it' s prey at dusk. | |
| Wrapped in a snakeskin, covered with gold, your only escape is a dive in the void. | |
| A birdsong in the distance invites my look through the trees. | |
| And when my life is over, remember I tough you how to please me: come with me, | |
| follow me if you dare on a strange journey, a trip to nowhere... I will take you down | |
| below with Charon for guide to visit the unknown. | |
| Your life will be a way for me to pay for all my sins. | |
| I' m sure the shores of hell will find in you a graceful gift. | |
| " Forgiven or damned" whispered Scarbo... You' ll soon understand that it don' t mean | |
| nothing for those who are blinded by insanity, heaven or hell it means nothing to | |
| thee... |
| " Forgiven or damned Whispered Scarbo with a spiderweb for shroud I' ll bury you down below. | |
| And into the crypt where you' ll have to die | |
| Out in the limbo you' ll hear the children cry!" | |
| Let me have an aspen leave to cradle me across the lake unless the trunk of the | |
| tarentula will suck me down inside my grave | |
| No way! He laughed. | |
| You' ll be the fodder of the beetle hunting it' s prey at dusk. | |
| Wrapped in a snakeskin, covered with gold, your only escape is a dive in the void. | |
| A birdsong in the distance invites my look through the trees. | |
| And when my life is over, remember I tough you how to please me: come with me, | |
| follow me if you dare on a strange journey, a trip to nowhere... I will take you down | |
| below with Charon for guide to visit the unknown. | |
| Your life will be a way for me to pay for all my sins. | |
| I' m sure the shores of hell will find in you a graceful gift. | |
| " Forgiven or damned" whispered Scarbo... You' ll soon understand that it don' t mean | |
| nothing for those who are blinded by insanity, heaven or hell it means nothing to | |
| thee... |