Seeking the right path Walking through the unknown Spirit reaches farther Wanderers of hell accept the darkness Growing old, a broken stone Carved with my name, it awaits Beneath the graveyard Beneath the graves Enter the wasteland of souls Underneath the lower level where no light Shines Buried alive was my body And bones are all that is left Now where darkness dwells, my remains are Turning into dust Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust Ashes to ashes, dust to dust No need for redemption We're going back to the grave Back to the grave Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust Ashes to ashes, dust to dust We're going back to the grave No life matters more, beneath the world Beneath the graveyard Under the graves Welcome to wasteland of souls Why are your hands cold? Why don't you smile? We can't get hurt Now that we have died So if the wind blows Beneath we hide We won't get old We will survive Why are your hands cold? Why don't you smile? Beneath we'll hide Beneath