Bleed dig
I will the channel wound
Consecrate your tomb
Bleed dig
I will the channel wound
You've drained down to your tomb
You're cut off and left behind
The product of a weaker mind
Self evident, flayed and spliced
Way down and locked inside
You trust me, I lie
I cross you, you die
I dig deep... all night
Claws and teeth
I'm blind
Excavate
Eradication
I will the channel wound
Your hopes drained dry, entombed
Dig deep