n the throat of these four rooms
Brightened iron and withered fumes
Far below these sinful means
Gold has flown through loosened strings
I don't know why I'm here
I might have to disappear
If she sees the thoughts I bare
I may be forced to grin and stare
Down here in this graveyard
All the beasts have preyed at her sway
Down here in this graveyard
I hang my head in shame
Now I've turned in to stone
Petrified because I've shown
Wicked thoughts in denial
Conjured up by tempered smiles
Down here in this graveyard
All the beasts have preyed at her sway
Down here in this graveyard
I hang my head in shame
In the throat of these four rooms
Brightened iron and withered fumes
Far below my sinful means
Gold has flown through loosened strings
Down here in this graveyard
All the beasts have preyed at her sway
Down here in this graveyard
I hang my head in shame
Brightened iron and withered fumes
Far below these sinful means
Gold has flown through loosened strings
I don't know why I'm here
I might have to disappear
If she sees the thoughts I bare
I may be forced to grin and stare
Down here in this graveyard
All the beasts have preyed at her sway
Down here in this graveyard
I hang my head in shame
Now I've turned in to stone
Petrified because I've shown
Wicked thoughts in denial
Conjured up by tempered smiles
Down here in this graveyard
All the beasts have preyed at her sway
Down here in this graveyard
I hang my head in shame
In the throat of these four rooms
Brightened iron and withered fumes
Far below my sinful means
Gold has flown through loosened strings
Down here in this graveyard
All the beasts have preyed at her sway
Down here in this graveyard
I hang my head in shame