In our town there is something
There is something going deeper
In our streets there is something
That you don't see and

In the town, in the stores
In the flats, outdoors
In our hearts, in our souls
In the eyes of our dolls
In our town there is underground

Making a call
Selling your soul
And [bad word] something more
Than an hour before
Do you really want
Enter our town?

In our town there is lad
That came despite the warning
He was tough
Woke up and smiled at himself
Every morning

Tried to love, tried to live
Tried to hope, even dreamed
Little child in his mind
Did not want to be blind
Why should I get down to my knees?

Making a call
Selling your soul
And [bad word] something more
Than an hour before
Do you really want
Enter our town?

year had passed and
Let us look at him
The town have stolen
All the dreams from him
There is no power in his arms
And it seems - he's alone 

And in his eyes are
Tears and grief and blues
It seesms for him there's
Nothing left to lose
And he is not usefull
When his blood is clean
Now do u have things clear?

In our town there is something
There is something going deeper
In our streets there is something
That you don't see and

In the town, in the stores
In the flats, outdoors
In our hearts, in our souls
In the eyes of our dolls
In our town there is underground

He made a call
And sold his soul
And became something more
Than an hour before
Now he'd finally found
His underground