Netherworld Songtext
von Godless

Walls lined with the bones of our fathers I traverse the tombs of the netherworld The cursed stench of all the lost souls
As I feel my life slowly slip away
I try to make my way out of the catacombs Trapped forever in the sands of time
Growing mad by the second I rove among the deceased Contemplating suicide
The more deranged I get
Desolate hallways reek of


Rotting corpses and my demise Imagination unhinged Hallucinations lead to lunacy
As I feel my life slowly slip away
I try to make my way out of the catacombs Trapped forever in the sands of time
Phantasmagoria of terror and delusions Giving in to my phobia
The dread takes control of me Foreboding elements of unease
Cloud my judgment
My intuition is running wild Inquietude is all that remains
I′m losing my grip on my mind The blurring of reality and fantasy Conscious but barely alive
I feel my life slowly slip away
Crawling through the catacombs Only to go in circles
I've made my peace with the end Inevitable decay in wait
Till then, I′m damned to wander These tombs of the netherworld
Lost in the catacombs
I'm going around in circles Netherworld