Familiar music familiar sound

Does mute your thoughts for the underground

Lonely sight for any turning light

Future prophesy for the

There'll be equal stay and equal play

The underground where none can betray

The underground

The underground

There'll be no light

So there can be no sight

And you'll judge your fellow men on the stand

By what is right

They'll all turn black black black black

So who's to know

As a matter of fact: color

Creed and breed must go

The underground

The underground

Familiar music familiar sound

Does mute your thoughts for the underground

Lonely sight for any turning light

Future prophecy for the magic thing

The underground

The underground

The underground