Strage how a serpents singing
Can creep up from a whisper
Delivering the word of hate
The knife of a crazed ripper

A ripper of a sorrwful means
Floating on a sea of fire
Be his voyage carefully planned
By the throned of all liars

Travelling deep in the hollow abyss
Feeling the heat of the serpents hiss
How far can one fall if
He can still see the light
How far can one fall if
He still insists to fight

But has he just seen death
Or is real death still to come
It is a dungeon far beneath
From here to kingdom come

Condemned to a grim cave
No shallow grave as such
Only to drown in endless fires
Started by a SERPENTS touch

Travelling deep in the hollow abyss
Feeling the heat of the devil's hiss
How far can one fall if
He can still see the light
How far can one fall if
He still insists to fight