Underground

So here we are underground, not a sound nor ray of light,
it could be day or night, who knows, what goes on down here
is beyond the whying. Just me, a slimy thing in the earth,
a death-head, a reptilian brained sugarcane sugar daddy dying;
and is it so amazing, that I've lost sight inside this place.
And is it so amazing, that I can't see amazing grace.

Life in the underground
Life in the sea
Life on the airstreams with nowhere to land
Life on a raft well beyond all dreams

We feed like worms upturning soil, things pass through and
out and on we writhe. Fairplay's turn about but nothing makes it
in or out these eyes so white. But on and on I crawl, for flesh
and maybe for a stab of heat. But if God has made his plans for me,
and if they're not aborted, please - I can't stay here anymore.
And is it so contorted, I tried and failed to crash His door.

Life inside my head
Sentenced to eternity of me
Life in outer space
Inner space, it's all the same disease.

All the light was fading anyway. I can barely remember.
You were pulled away, I've lost feelings for those things.
But I want down from here, earth to delve and hell forever.
They say that if you love the darkness, it can't hurt you anymore.
So is it so amazing, that I've lost everything with time.
And is it so amazing, that I've got nothing that is mine.

Life in Heaven seemed
Even as a child too free
Free to do all day,
The hedonistic treasures we believed
In our earthly form, were mortal sins
For sinners devil-bound
For their hypocrisy, I'll see you
In the wasteland underground.