Down deeper than you'd go Into the pest-ridden mire of the tunnels below Where our primordial claim is staked With the rats and the snakes, our underworld Down here we never change Septic intentions of ours always remaining the same As your pathetic diluted world Is constantly rearranged, we are the verminous In hate abstain Cremating our former selves in a funeral blaze Against your grain our subterranean realm of decay We'd sooner die of ashen cancer Our teeth black from the soot This kingdom's our excremental answer To the fecal world you've built Follow the fetid stench into our sunless empire Only the strong will descend That's where our anachronistic ways Will evade the ending of days, the end times Below your graves exists our wretched domain To which the weak are our slaves Call us depraved, sick, and deranged We're the ones who're sane Legions ye foul bearers of disease In death's devotion we descend The mold was broken so why change the perfect beast? Reigning below down in the dark and pestilent A hidden world beyond your grasp This throne of skulls was built to last Embrace the death We haunt the land of Evernight Where human nightmares never end The things that slither, things that fright That raise hair on your skin Legions ye foul bearers of disease In death's devotion we descend The mold was broken so why change the perfect beast? Reigning below down in the dark and pestilent Reigning below down in the dark and pestilent their end