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The Underground, sensation like falling
No fear to be found, a movement of people
The makers of sound, take me back to the underground
Alchemist creating, a science of sound
Keeping you guessing, feeling distress
Feeling the pressure, release with finesse
Underground rhythms and bass combined...
Take me back, to the underground
Sensation like falling...
Fear of progression is holding us back
open our boundaries, drop it like that
Sensation like falling...
Mind over matter, words in prose
Lots it down, for an overdose
Beauty of spirit, beauty of soul
Answer the creatures, high on gold
Take it away, to the underground...
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The Underground, sensation like falling,
No fear to be found, a movement of people,
The makers of sound, take me back to the underground,
Alchemist creating, a science of sound,
Keeping you guessing, feeling distress,
Feeling the pressure, release with finesse,
Underground rhythms and bass combined..
Take me back, to the underground.
Sensation like falling..
Fear of progression is holding us back,
open our boundaries, drop it like that.
Mind over matter, words in prose,
Lots it down, for an overdose,
Beauty of spirit, beauty of soul,
Answer the creatures, high on gold,
Take it away, to the underground..
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