Way down beneath the ground and deep within the earth Prehistoric crawling death Scattered and weathered bones lay covered by the sand Violent raging girth
No one knows which day the earth will rise Or if it will at all. There's a silence in despair Perfection lies inside the middle of it all. Graboid fever in the air
Stand still don't make a sound vibrations are the call Feeding time is almost here Take control and Ride the pole to the closest rock Escape the slithering fear
There's a look on the face of fear for everyone That's why they get you down There must be ways to stop this loss They're under the goddamn groundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
