Cold stone floor beneath your bare feet
Iron bars and a bitter heat
Green slime clings to the damp gray wall
One wrong step and you start to fall
Run through the halls of the dead king's keep
While the old guards are fast asleep
Collect the cells in a golden glow
Before the morning winds start to blow
Rusty blades in a hidden chest
Put your steady hand to the test
Scent of copper and old dried ink
One more jump and you hit the brink
Run through the halls of the dead king's keep
While the old guards are fast asleep
Collect the cells in a golden glow
Before the morning winds start to blow
Heavy doors with a clicking lock
Hear the beat of the ticking clock
Purple mist in the narrow lane
Washing out every drop of stain
Run through the halls of the dead king's keep
While the old guards are fast asleep
Collect the cells in a golden glow
Before the morning winds start to blow
Up the tower to the highest peak
Where the wind makes the timber creak
One last breath in the salted air
Find the truth in a lonely glare
Red silk robes on a frozen throne
Standing here in the dark alone
Gold and silver and jagged glass
Watching every last second pass
Run through the halls of the dead king's keep
While the old guards are fast asleep
Collect the cells in a golden glow
Before the morning winds start to blow
The sun is rising.
Start again.
Start again.
