Darkest of Caves

The map has led us to this place of biting cold
Hoping the secrets send me away from all this nightmare
The captain, he had never trusted in his plan
We’ll soon return, I told him keen and seek the ocean's golden gleam

On our quest dungeon grave, in the darkest of caves
In the deepest of seas, there’s no sun, there’s no breeze
On our quest dungeon grave, in the darkest of caves
In the deepest of seas, there’s no sun, there’s no breeze

The cold it cuts my breath, as I sink low
No lighting sun shines down here, as I enter the grotto
No sign for me as I grope forward, forward in the dark
The smell of rust, the smell of wood
Let’s get this out to take a look