Beneath the Ground We Dwell - Psycroptic

Living underground, away from society

Never having to face your conformed reality

A tribe all alone, living their own way

Incredible below ground fortress

Constructed by our own hands

Five unknown generations

Following an ancient plan

We plan to live below until above is wiped out

You who think you are going forward

Are really going back

Your plans for evolution will just be your demise

Now is the time to realise you’re all going to die

We have gone against your ways

Our existence is assured

Our cavernous living space has what we

Need to survive

We have our own growing rooms

With naturally produced light

We have a room full of animals

To provide our meat

There’s nothing more we need

We don’t want your poison

We worship our own earth god

Created by the ancient ones

The soil holds the secret to all evolution

We hold ceremonies every day

Worshipping the soil

We sacrifice our nightly meal

On the altar of dirt

We have a point to work to

To make our nation huge

Make our home stretch around the world

Increase our army too

We must take over the world

Make it our own, the earth we must control

So you can’t fuck it any more

You know we will take away

Your pathetic lives, and work to increase the

Productivity (of mankind)

Try and set it right