And I've got dirt, under my nails.

And I've got blood, on my skin.

I'll touch the moon, and catch my breath.

Then I'll dig down, deeper in.

 

I'll take you way down below.

I'll take you way down below.

Down where the dead won't let you go.

I'll take way down below.

 

I saw the path of apostle John.

He held me tight inside his arms.

He said the needles won't stop your pain.

But they might get you through one more day.

 

Till you get way down below.

I'll take you way down below.

Down where the dead won't let you go.

I'll take you way down below.

 

And all in all it took nine days.

To eat your grace and taste her pain.

And with my words and with my pen.

Then we can feel it all again.

 

When we get way down below.

I'll take you way down below.

Down where the dead won't let you go.

I'll take you way down below.

 

I'll take you way down below.  I'll take you way down below. Down where the dead won't let you go. I'll take you way down below.

 

I'll take you way down below.

I'll take you way down below.

Down where the dead won't let you go.

I'll take you way down below.

 

I'll take you away!

I'll take you away!

Down where the dead won't let you go.

I'll take you way down below.