The underground
By what is right
The underground

There'll be equal stay and equal play
Future prophesy for the [Incomprehensible]
The underground
The underground where none can betray
They'll all turn black so who's to know
Lonely sight for any turning light
The underground
The underground
As a matter of fact, color, creed and breed must go
There'll be no light, so there can be no sight
Familiar music, familiar sound
And you'll judge your fellow men on the stand
Does mute your thoughts for the underground

The underground