Like prospector in Hell digging tirelessly You've searched for a goldmine, ignored everything And ended up chasing a fool's gold
The truth you’ve tried to find Has robbed you of all that remained So behold the cold reality now
The darkness has consumed you on your way But the road is coming to an end someday Your heart will be lying on justice scales
Don’t even try to hide the things inside Justice will be done in shadows and in the dark The sword is already hanging over your head Your death is your atonement and there's nothing to be said