What is this eerie feeling Further down, answers I seek Filth and spite filled the tellurian mind Rotten like the teeth of the mouth through we breathe. When the depths embrace with dismal gleam, Approaches a creature, guised in perversion and filth. Show me your true form, I plead, Oh creature of the nigh, what are thy intent with me ...Yet silence, there is no one here... Who can tell what is imagined, what is real Since for years it consumed the hearts and minds of men In every death it takes, awaits liberty. This is the path we chose, no turning back now Brothers and sisters, unite in choir For tonight we'll be set free, proclaiming victory.