Beneath the Quake

Wait for the wind to change...

Lock the heavy door,

feel the floorboards shake

Count the seconds back from the glass we break (grrrr)

Got the iron beams holding up the ceiling Grit your teeth tight,

forget about the feeling

Let the ground shake,

let the sky turn black

We are built of stone,

and we don't look back (ooh-ahh) Hold the line steady through the

roaring wind This is where we stand,

this is where we begin

Dust falls slow from the rafters overhead

No one speaks a word,

everything is said (shhh)

Pressure in the ears,

water on the rise See the determination shining in our eyes

Let the ground shake,

let the sky turn black

We are built of stone,

and we don't look back

(ooh-ahh) Hold the line steady through the roaring wind This is where

we stand, this is where we begin

Break!

The sky is clearing...