Monsters Of The Deep — DevilDriver

Is there a promised land or am I on the journey going to nowhere? Are the streets paved with gold or am I slipping on the mold that slowly grows there?

Every man has his conscience Sanity

Left along the way Carried in this vessel Setting forth together now Out towards the monsters of the deep

Set your sights on rocky shores You just might run around on the reef The journey in the destination Mention fear, you're falling on deaf ears

Every man has his conscience Sanity

Left along the way Carried in this vessel Setting forth together now Out towards the monsters of the deep

Aye, Aye

Left along the way Carried in this vessel Setting forth together now Out towards the monsters of the deep