Welcome
You're under control
And buried like a mole
A thousand feet below
Waiting
No one here can make a sound
We're all ghosts in this town
We are standing in the trenches
Of the new underground
Pipe down
It's that time
To see the Sun
There'll be a crack
And a day will come
Maybe then we'll be the ones
Never can be sure
The shot heard 'round the world