Netherworld Songtext
von The Celibate Rifles

As I slip down into the night
Down into the darkness
As the sickness enters my blood
Rebellion into madness

In my netherworld
Fire burns brightly
Netherworld
My soul on fire


Whispers, murmurs in the jungle
Others watching in silence
Familiar and unspeakable
Being there′s the thing

In my netherworld
Fire burns brightly
Netherworld

Travel to the land of 13 suns
Home of the sacred symbol
Sail out on an endless sea
And my sail, it is golden

In my netherworld
Fire burns brightly
Netherworld
My soul on fire