Trannics Underground

Underneath, underneath...

Deep below the concrete skin

Where the artificial wires spin

Yeah, underneath the ground we hide

With a heavy quiet deep inside

Buried under what they build

With a promise unfulfilled (yeah)

Underneath the ground and that’s underneath the dirt

Where we bury all the memory and the heavy hurt

Yeah, we find our light in the absolute dark

(yeah,

yeah)

Cables running through the clay

Chasing all the warmth away

We are survivors of the system strain

Finding solace in our private pain

No more daylight, no more sun

Down here we are finally one

Under the dirt... (ahhhh)

Underneath the ground

Underneath the dirt's Where we belong...