Straight and narrow the path that we walked, Cold and dark is the skin on us all, In the daylight everything seems to be dead, Below us, the rivers run red There are terrors far beyond what we can take, We've burrowed to deep and now we can not wake, Seeing truth was the only hope; how could we know. That the knowledge we found would let sanity go? Slow your breathing; my brothers keep still, Lest we all so succumb to that will, Are we dreaming or is it the end we behold? The size of a nightmare untold. There are terrors far beyond what we can take, We've burrowed to deep and now we can not wake, Seeing truth was the only hope; how could we know. That the knowledge we found would let sanity go? There are terrors far beyond what we can take, We've burrowed to deep and now we can not wake.