[00:00.63]We are the underground
[00:04.85]They know nothing of our sound.
[00:08.84]We are the underground
[00:12.86]They know nothing of our sound.
[00:19.14]This one's for the pigs at the top
[00:21.85]You know nothing of us
[00:23.17]You know nothing of us
[00:26.43]We're in the gutter singing
[00:28.00]We wont give up
[00:29.60]With our fingers crossed
[00:31.72]Baptized in blood.
[00:34.53]Sick of watching with our mouths sewn shut.
[00:38.30]Raise the flag, sound alarms.
[00:42.60]Look at the state of me, you, us.
[00:47.28](BRAINWASHED)
[01:02.00]Are you skeptic?
[01:03.51]Born and bred, negative?
[01:06.08]Are you dead set suffering?
[01:08.64]Giving up?
[01:10.25]Are you spoon fed?
[01:11.60]Coughing up the ignorance?
[01:14.33]Are you brain dead?
[01:15.69]Loathing, pulling at teeth?
[01:20.66]Kill or cure.
[01:27.20]This is new world torture.
[01:28.80]Kill or cure.
[01:34.34]This is new world torture.
[01:37.50]If we have to kill the living to live
[01:41.32]Prescribe plague and clean our slates with disease
[01:44.59](We wont follow)
[01:46.45]They'll lead us straight to the grave.
[01:48.41](There's no sorrow)
[01:50.25]Convinced the answer's in the dust and debris.
[01:53.92]This is new world torture.
[02:14.20]We're fighting fighting with fighting
[02:16.42]Our unity is divided.
[02:18.33]This is the system declining on us.
[02:24.01]Put a nail in my coffin and light it up.
[02:28.05]Our condition is critical.
[02:47.14]We're fighting fighting with fighting
[02:48.80]Our unity is divided.
[02:50.76]This is the system declining on us.
[02:56.40]Put a nail in my coffin and light it up.
[03:00.48]Our condition is critical.
[03:03.48]If we have to kill the living to live
[03:07.31]Prescribe plague and clean our slates with disease
[03:10.53](We wont follow)
[03:12.70]They'll lead us straight to the grave.
[03:14.55](There's no sorrow)
[03:16.62]Convinced the answer's in the dust and debris.
[03:19.68]If we have to kill the living to live
[03:23.57]Prescribe plague and clean our slates with disease
[03:26.79](We wont follow)
[03:28.80]They'll lead us straight to the grave.
[03:30.86](There's no sorrow)
[03:32.02]Convinced the answer's in the dust and debris.
[03:36.05]Seamless as it was,
[03:39.06]Before the winter came.
[03:43.59]The trenches will shelter our young.
[03:47.17]While we ration, others save.
[03:51.50]We came paired for the worst
[03:55.92]Frantic, out of luck.
[03:59.15]Chosen by our tragedies,
[04:02.02]To make the best of us.
[04:05.53]To make the best of us.