Lightning fast at the speed of sound
I see them rise and gather around
They’re all the same to me
Masked clone different breed
Vision is what they lack
This is why I’m going back

Back, back to the underground
We’re going back to the underground

Looking only for mass attention
With lack of comprehension
Will birth the putridness
Of nothingness
Substance is what they lack
This is why I’m going back

It’s solely up to us
Carry on what we must
The vision of the underground
That is what is going down
Steadfast on my own
Toxic vision set in stone
A way of life to outlast
Normality, a thing of the past

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