Go upstairs to the hell
nevermore into the core
don't be afraid
the pressure is forgotten
p.e. hates us
god hates us
creating limits
to man's expansion
so people start to hate each other
the time of plunderers on the surface
could i ever touch the core?
atmosphere is in my hands
core is untouchable for me
core is like utopia
somehow i understand
i can do it after death
try to be a fallen angel
behind a margin
never core
nevermore
don't adore
lore about core
hostages violated by nature
became attached to her
why we cannot hide
death is the only way out