Dark are the skies lit by the neon lights;
I walk on the street in embrace of the wind
Fear, that gnaws me in it's jaws;
I bury my head in my hands from the world
And the voice in my head won't leave me alone

Black are the walls that imprison my soul;
Darkness surrounds me in the cloak of the night
Down, deep inside I say a prayer for my soul;
My phobias ruling the life I once had
And the voice in my head questions my faith

All that I need from thee to be free

Lower me down in my grave;
And bid me farewell
Lower me down in my grave;
With the flowers I'll wither away
Lower me down;
Down in my grave

Alone in the dark, in the silence of the night;
Long is the road to the lights of the day
I close my eyes in the frozen ground;
I see my old self in the cold soothing soil
And the voice in my head silenced by faith

All that I need from thee to be free

Lower me down in my grave;
And bid me farewell
Lower me down in my grave;
With the flowers I'll wither away
Lower me down;
Down in my grave