On the morning of the 12th
On his way to work
He finds the building missing
And in its place, a chamber
Inside are the echoes of death
And the sounds of men working
He sees nothing
But a pit of despair
chorus:
In the chamber
The hopeless man approached
Leaving behind
All that he had known
They took away
His livelihood and health
So as a final effort
He enters the pitch black depths
He enters, yet sees nothing
Once inside, he quickly plummets
A fathom deep
He begins to hear
Whispers from the shadows
In the darkness he sees
Thousands of lost souls
Cowering in fear
chorus:
In the chamber
The hopeless man approached
Leaving behind
All that he had known
They took away
His livelihood and health
So as a final effort
He enters the pitch black depths
Outside the walls
He sees a distant figure
It draws nearer
Revealing the face of his wife
He calls out to her
But she merely sobs
He turns around to find
A scythe-bearing shadow
The darkens his vision
chorus:
In the chamber
The hopeless man approached
Leaving behind
All that he had known
They took away
His livelihood and health
So as a final effort
He enters the pitch black depths
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