The deepest depths The darkest wrecks Where lost souls wander And sit and ponder Why they were cast there Into the lure of a snare Caught and trapped Waiting for demise and wrapped In bonds of steel and metal Strengthened by the darkness and settle Deep into the hearts of those still lively And **** their precious shiny Their thieves and minions are coming To take away the fighters and cunning To a place far worse than here, fire and death Encompasses all those who go there, contaminated breath Like kin, we huddle Trying to keep alive and shuffle The cards around in their favor Waiting for the saver Who will free them all and cast this place into the light Who will shine with might and bright.