Something lures you down below Towards a radiant unknown Filled with all you've left behind Now you're buried to your eyes All you want and more Just beyond the door Quicksand promise, sinking in Quicksand promise, think again Seeking wisdom in the gold As your blood is turning cold Blind illusions set you free When your death is guaranteed All you want and more Just beyond the door All you want and more Falling through the floor Quicksand promise, sinking in Quicksand promise, think again