Developed Underground - Andralls

Rests of chemical trash — boiling shit

Leading population to insanity

Gutter exceeds all capacity

Wasting food — my reality

Piles of dead bodies below my steps

Pure disgrace, evil comes fast

What can I do, what can I see

I just wanna breathe

Society decays

Where are the opportunities?

Everlasting rain — apocalypse

Heavy traffic, crash — no surgery

Assault, education — disparity

The developed underground is rich

Dirty black light, scream of silent night

Corruption faces

No more patience