Seeking the right path
Walking through the unknown
Spirit reaches farther
Wanderers of hell accept the darkness
Growing old, a broken stone
Carved with my name, it awaits

Beneath the graveyard
Beneath the graves
Enter the wasteland of souls

Underneath the lower level where no light
Shines
Buried alive was my body
And bones are all that is left
Now where darkness dwells, my remains are
Turning into dust

Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust

No need for redemption
We're going back to the grave
Back to the grave

Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust

We're going back to the grave
No life matters more, beneath the world

Beneath the graveyard
Under the graves
Welcome to wasteland of souls

Why are your hands cold?
Why don't you smile?
We can't get hurt
Now that we have died
So if the wind blows
Beneath we hide
We won't get old
We will survive
Why are your hands cold?
Why don't you smile?
Beneath we'll hide
Beneath