

(clack clack clack clack)
Hundreds of small steps in the dark
Glowing scales leave a little mark
Rusting walls in the golden cave
Dancing under the orange wave
Welcome to the orange dungeon deep
Where the endless centipedes never sleep Crawling high,
crawling low
In the copper-tinted fire glow (shhhh)
Chitin armor on a dusty floor
Slinking under the iron door
Amber liquid on the stone
This paradise we call our home (go,
go,
go) Thousands of legs in perfect sync
Closer than you'd ever think
In the warmth of the subterranean heat
We step to the rhythmic beat
Lost in the orange cage
Turning the underground page
(clack clack clack)