Woah-uh Woah-uh Woah-uh Woah-uh Woah-uh Woah-uh Woah-uh ♪ The map has let us to this place so biting cold Hoping the secrets send me Away from all this nightmare The captain he had never Trusted in this plan We'll soon return I told him keen And seek the oceans 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 A smell of rust A smell of wood Let's get this out to take a look