The endless miles of tunnels break Directions - paranoia sets as no light escapes Total darkness - your breath one of the only sounds Through these walls of stench record sorrow And the passages lined with bones Walls of glyphs seem to stare through black Sometimes faint screams can be heard I wonder how long since their death Below the root Now living with no light - Voice of the dead become far clearer My hands trying to guide but only the damp messages imprinted to stone I feel water remembers Below the root How must I travel through darkness Until depression takes my mind Knowing I will never see light again I trust the other side as we have become one and together We conquer Below the root