Oh, the vivid tremors
Jump feet first into his voice
Even though he burns, he feels cold
He's been here by choice, this place is old

He knows full well where it will go...

Oh, the conundrums
Dive head first into them by choice
Everyone watches as he bathes in a volcano
Nobody is expected to go and save him

He knows full well what is down there...

Oh, the truth
He's full aware
He does hear it
He does see it

He just doesn't want to believe it, he doesn't want to care.