I know that in the depths beneath
  The guilty are the saved
  
  I know living through pain
  You, will obey
  
  You lie.....
  
  Living out the pain you feel
  When youre exposed to all your crimes
  Low down here beneath
  Living is dying.
  Woken, feed by thoughts
  Of the dead
  ?
  And even if you try to escape
  You can't even try
  
  Enter the gates to hell
  Is were you with us dwell
  
  Fear......
  Fear of fate
  Then your fate is getting (is getting into grind)
  (Even as we've begun you're decomposing as you're dying)
  
  Maimfull, painfull
  Life after life
  Thought are incinerated
  Life is a crime
  
  Enter the gates to hell
  Is were you with us dwell
  
  Burning out........