Underneath lie barely seen and rarely touched   All things untold   Stone upon stone   So foul, so cold   A shadow of old   Into the night   Driven by what none can see   Scarcely bound but hardly free     A shadow of old   A story untold   A gathering rot   The vacant lot     A stray dog send shivers down your spine   The remnant wall stand ever the same   Hair of the dog won't help you at all     The street's all deserted   We'll swallow you whole   Our minds intermingle a raven so black   A spiralling stairway keep calling you back   Tentacles, tentacles tighten their grip   Downwards in circles the deadliest trip   We mould you impassive all tainted and sore   Abiding our master keep calling you   Tentacles, tentacles tighten their grip   Downwards in circles the deadliest trip