The Underground Solution Songtext / Lyric

The niece of ice shines... isn't it time?

Agents of bliss, in the dim light-very old



Protecting the plot, evading the shots



Wherever you go, the whizz kid follows you

You think we don't know... until your numbers up






Did it feel all right? Did you put up a fight?

Those golden rays aren't far behind you

You're sick and you're tired of the blood and the fire

Those golden rays aren't far behind you



Confectioned eyesight, expressing and thinking

With more than I eat, with more than I swallow

It? s fast and it? s cheap than going anywhere



You've seen it before... so see it some more

Those golden rays aren't far behind you

If you're sick and you're tired of the blood and the fire

Those golden rays aren't far behind you, behind you?