Living underground, away from society
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Never having to face your conformed reality
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A tribe all alone, living their own way
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Incredible below ground fortress
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Constructed by our own hands
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Five unknown generations
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Following an ancient plan
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We plan to live below until above is wiped out
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You who think you are going forward
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Are really going back
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Your plans for evolution will just be your demise
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Now is the time to realise you're all going to die
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We have gone against your ways
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Our existence is assured
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Our cavernous living space has what we
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need to survive
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We have our own growing rooms
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With naturally produced light
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We have a room full of animals
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To provide our meat
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There's nothing more we need
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We don't want your poison
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We worship our own earth god
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Created by the ancient ones
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The soil holds the secret to all evolution
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We hold ceremonies every day
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Worshipping the soil
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We sacrifice our nightly meal
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On the altar of dirt
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We have a point to work to
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To make our nation huge
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Make our home stretch around the world
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Increase our army too
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We must take over the world
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Make it our own, the earth we must control
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So you can't fuck it any more
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You know we will take away
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Your pathetic lives, and work to increase the
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productivity (of mankind)
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Try and set it right
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Beneath The Ground We Dwell
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Psycroptic |