darkest well. all of the wicked suffer where we fell. you know we loved you before you cast your spell. but it's a long way back when you're halfway to hell. all that is left here is the darkness of the night. where do you run to when you're banished from the light?
we can fall without a fight or we can try to make it right. but the rugged road to glory is hardly in out sight. it's a long way back when you're halfway to hell. all the people in between are closer than they seem. all the people in between. well we all craved the power
and now we're eating dirt. when it comes to evil money's such a flirt. we're all living in the ground