Two roads before me, clear and stark,
One to light, and one to dark.
Yet ever drawn to night's embrace,
I choose the path that seals my fate.
Down, down, to depths untold,
Where shadows whisper, and hearts grow cold.
Each step a choice, each choice a chain,
That binds me to this cursed lane.
The road to hell, paved with my deeds,
A trail of woe, from which I can't recede.
Down, down, to depths untold,
Where shadows whisper, and hearts grow cold.
No angel's plea, nor demon's roar,
Can sway my march to inferno's door.
With every turn, I see the end,
Yet on this path, I still descend.
Down, down, to depths untold,
Where shadows whisper, and hearts grow cold.
Down, down, to depths untold,
Where shadows whisper, and hearts grow cold.