The deep of mire and filth debris
Exceed the need to recede within the See
And all the fortresses that lie without
Refine incline to heed the shrine of...
Regret, precedes the need of threat
With carcasses unknown
It leaves with matters shown without groan
A world, fallen and unfurled
The underground has thrown
Confusing and alone without own
Time, inspire with expire
The mark of constant Throne
Destitute are those unsown
Crime, decay of modern climb
The Gateway's found in see, the one for you and me
Fortune of superfluous repeat
Society, anxiety defeat
Gateway to another world beneath
The underground is found with sound of clinched teeth