In the mountain a mighty hall
Where never a light shall fall
The darkest, deepest coldest place
The temple of king of mental haze
Drops fall down with loud stroke
The rhythm of the steady old
Odd sculptures in eternal night
Columns around the throne of fright
Covered by darkness in endless time
Hidden in stone the precious gem
Throbbing in the deep Throbbing in the deep Throbbing in the deep