Текст песни
The deeper I go, the more I lose control.
Yeah, the mountain's gonna take what I stole!
My lantern is flickering, the oil is low.
I hear the ghosts whisper from a century ago.
They died for the glitter, they died for the shine.
Now they're waiting for me at the end of the line.
No way out, and there's no way back.
Just a cold black heart on a cold iron track.
The ceiling is falling, the darkness is calling.
Yeah, the mountain's gonna take what I stole!
My lantern is flickering, the oil is low.
I hear the ghosts whisper from a century ago.
They died for the glitter, they died for the shine.
Now they're waiting for me at the end of the line.
No way out, and there's no way back.
Just a cold black heart on a cold iron track.
The ceiling is falling, the darkness is calling.