Tunnels
Its everywhere
The solar scare
Familiar gone
The pyre burns on and on and on and on

In a hole
We'll live like moles
Old fashioned coals
That sold our souls

Stuck in a trance
We lost our chance
Our time will come
To be undone

The red lights flashed a plan was hatched, but heres the catch we lost the match
We'll take our homes below the stones The temperate zone becomes our tome

I think I heard we missed mark
To stave off wading in the dark
Learning life another way
The surface writhing decay
Its everywhere
The solar scare
Familiar gone
The pyre burns on and on and on and on

In a hole
We live like moles
From fashion coals
That sold our souls