The underground
As a matter of fact, color, creed and breed must go
Future prophesy for the [Incomprehensible]
The underground
The underground
Familiar music, familiar sound

And you'll judge your fellow men on the stand
Lonely sight for any turning light
The underground where none can betray

The underground

By what is right
The underground
Does mute your thoughts for the underground
There'll be equal stay and equal play
There'll be no light, so there can be no sight
The underground

They'll all turn black so who's to know