Dressed with roots and feet like snakes
An old and dirty shape
With wise words and dusty mouth
She whispered my name
As a silent river flows
I merge with darkness of my own
A secret past i could not see
Within a storm of blood and leaves
Chorus
Deep inside
The arcane below
Be our soil, behold and feel
An ancient wolf showed me the way
To the Raven´s nest
Where the torchlight burned so high
Spiralized through time
I drown myself into the ground
Trees bent over mе
I was there but wasn’t home
Stonеs and bones drown me below
The arcane below
Could i realize, just to understand
These words of doom within yourself
But i’m aware of evidence
An ancient cult to worship them
Deep inside
The arcane below
Be our soil, behold and feel
