I make my way down this shit covered lane
I'm forced to crawl my palms hurt from the pain
If I would fall I'd drown within this waste
But I'll assure this quest is nothing to a god damn slave
I never thought that I would fall this deep
But I'm so used to my surroundings that it's all I see
I'm not sure what's in store for me
But in the end it will be worse from where I'm supposed to be
You won't make it out of here, suffer
You won't make it out of here, you'll die
You won't make it out of here
You won't make it out
