Children of the Underground

Pulse hits from below.
Do you hear it?
Deeper than the roots.
We are here.


Pipes are humming, current through the wires.
No sun here, we don't believe the gods' desires.
Dampness and bass are breaking the frame.
This is our rhythm, it's our own game.
Dark vaults, a concrete jaw.
We don't need your surface law!


Grind! Strike!
Air like steam!
Drop the brakes!
Wake from the dream!

Припев
Children of the underground!
Rave until our minds are drowned!
Children of the underground!
Pure movement all around!
Louder sound, break the line!
You are left completely behind!


Cables, shadows, dust on the lips.
We have lost all our fear's grips.
Walls are shaking from the low freq.
Each of us is the new path we seek.
Hide in the dark, merge with the crowd.
This subterranean roar is forever loud.

Припев
Children of the underground!
Rave until our minds are drowned!
Children of the underground!
Pure movement all around!
Louder sound, break the line!
You are left completely behind!


You can't reach us.
You can't understand us.
We will breathe.
We will scream.
UN-DER-GROUND!


The bass fades out.
Sparks in the dark.
We remain.
We are at the bottom.