Underneath Songtext
von Harvest of Ash

Dream the day
Frantic clawing swells
Degenerate
Prisons ourselves

Can we cast aside what will has made?


Underneath
Blood lust rips the soul apart
Midnight dawning
Face our dark

Can we cast aside what will has made?
Can we cast aside what will has made?

Dense as granite, fine as sand
One mind, one way, one feeble stand
Dense as granite, fine as sand
We demand, we demand