Lord Of The Trapdoor

This is an island for right-handed men

We're bringing back hanging and bringing back eggs

Every decision is somebody's head

Full suit of armor, a dribbling mess

And it damages us (Underground)

And it cages us in (Underground)

This is a whistle for only the dog

Can you believe you were nearly a dog?

Yeah, I need her

Only her

I need her

Armageddon

Life isn't good for the underground man (Underground)

Lord of the trapdoor and chief of the clan (Underground)

One detonation and maybe they clap (Underground)

Pray to the blubber and drown them in fat (Underground)

Yeah, I need her

Only her

I need her

Am I getting warmer yet?

I'm so close

I need her

Armageddon

I need her

Only her

I need her

Turning sunlight into flesh