Down in the dungeons
   of concrete and terror
   candles light the way
   can you hear me say?
   the dungeons are calling
   the dungeons are calling for me
  
   i can't escape
   this den must be hell
   pleasures of freedom
   denied me in this cell
   i steal from my friends
   victims of my pain
   its nearing the end
   i live like the dead
  
   the dungeons are calling
   calling for me--oh!
   the dungeons are calling
   the rack waits for me
  
   down in the dungeons
   i'm locked away
   suicide ride
   i take everday
   prisoner in hell
   victim in pain
   the dungeons are calling for me
  
   none of my friends
   want to come out and play
   they think i'm crazy
   but what can i say?
   prisoner in hell
   victim in pain
   it's nearing the end
   i live like the dead
  
   the dungeons are calling
   calling for me
   the dungeons are calling
   the rack waits for me