Your hands will never be clean Even when you wash the blood away Do not dare look them in the eye You know you are unworthy Here's the foolish man Such ignorance perpetuated Buried under frozen ground Your lies die with you Therein lies no soul Just dust Pale in view resides the horror Perish from your creation Earthtomb Pale in view resides the horror Perish from your creation Earthtomb Thеrein lies no soul Just dust