With no free breathI crouch and starea dead machineto take me therethe worst of prisonsin barren stonethe saddest depthsI work aloneA burning lampto give me lightIt’s poison gasto aid my plightA pick and hammerare my only toolsI search for treasureI search for foolsWith no free breathI crouch and starea dead machineto take me therethe worst of prisonsin barren stonethe saddest depthsI work alone