Feel my hands grip the dirt Blood runs red from my fingertips My shuttle wrecks Like an alien Under the ground Where it ain't so corrupt now I'm hoping for a positive rising Capsized but the tide is turning Come up for air From a subterranean hell Come up for air From a subterranean hell Stuck on another planet Lost my time Ripped apart from my only clan I try to make sense but I'm out of luck Cooked in the back of a beat-up truck now I'm hoping for a positive rising Capsized but the tide is turning I feel the temperature rising Chastised but the fire is burning Come up for air From a subterranean hell Come up for air From a subterranean hell Come up for air Come up for air