Testo Goin' Undaground

We're going under but never from the sun,
The one from the thunder, lightning,
Very very frightening, exciting,
But the right thing that's the dark thing,
The underground, under pressure for your pleasure,
Hawkings, your herald holds, under undeniable,
Double undefiable, under under 9,
You wait through to the surface, watch is worth this.... Diggin' diggin deep while you sleep, we creeps of tyranium,
We come in pact, we react like uranium, Transylvanium,
Flight night, watch it bites, sucking on the virgin
The undergrounds emerging,
We're too deep and much too complicated
Always underground quite often underrated,
Underestimated, hated from the way that
We made it there, we say it... we came back,
One mixed race one black, one yid, trap you like a arachnid,
Power of the pyramid

Did we do it? Did we really kid? I lived, well you forbid recognition,
Underground emission, when you are watching tunnel vision, wishing,
For the up and over, back and under,
From the under undergraduates hay what is plunder, The brotherhood bad mans avoid,
No wonder the sounds still profound
When we are going underground...

We're going underground, we're going underground,
Searching for the sound that's going to be found.
We're going underground, we're going underground,
Searching for the sound that's going to be found.
Straight from the pyramids...

With the cemetery callers, that is while we max,
5 graves, 6 feet under with the slaves,
I smell the smell of the underground stench,
The under undefeated hench, odd looking to the earth for the birth,
So I should, so I could, so the seats are undeveloped to be developed,
Among the levels of the molecules, deep down diabolical. Deep as our collagical,
Days are astrological, number like the heads of the heads in your particles,
Skindeep, now deep as the current, bloodstreams, we be flowing
In time to the verge, undernourished with an underground urge, as
We submerge we take you to a level of schizophrenic, epidemic, [?] mind undefined, unfound we borrow, digging out the evil
Like a magical tomorrow, tomorrow we be the pot holding weasels,
[?], did he live at land-loving, pushing [?], we're under covers,
We're unnerving, the under undeserving, but still we'll be searching
Up and down for the sound that's profound...

We're going underground, we're going underground,
We're going underground, we're going underground,
We're going underground, we're going underground,
Searching for the sound that's going to be found,

We're going underground, we're going underground,
We're going underground, we're going underground,
We're going underground, we're going underground,
Searching for the sound that's going to be found.

It's like a jungle, sometimes it aint no wonder that
I keep from going underground, bust to the sound
Of the plunder, buster, muster, be resistant, persistant,
Existent, that, you wannabe in house that smells like sewer rats,
(I'll live with that), But we dealt to avoid, (I'll readapt),
Which will make you paranoid, you see, your life it's
void, it's irrelevant, deeper than Freud, take you back
To the elements, the sediment told the undertones are influential,
The under undefeated, who the supernatural, they go sink your
Town like a cherry, damn us, the [?] tree underground, your under
Manners, we're with the banners of the undisputed sound,
We're going underground!

We're going underground, we're going underground,
Searching for the sound that's going to be found.
We're going underground, we're going underground,
Searching for the sound that's going to be found.
Straight from the pyramids...

We're diggin' deep, we're diggin' deep,
Deeper than Freddy Wests,
We're going underground,
Down deep, over realm will follow underground,
It's the future of tomorrow, down deep, down
Deep, down deep...