Deep underground there lives...
My angel. The angel of hate.
Hate for all those who think they are great,
Superior by the colour of their skin,
Superior for being rich.
The fact the disrespect other lives
Thease people believe they are superior,
When there is something that lurks deep underground.

Deep underground there lives...
My angel. The angel of revenge.
She will burn the skins of those who are wrong,
Who stick their dicks where they don't belong,
Who harm lives, who were taught wrong.
They weren't taught about the beast underground.

Deep underground there lives...
My angel. The angel of deadly sins.
She takes those who are proud they are bad,
Bashes them as if they were rags.
Drains them of the blood they wouldn't give,
To protect the citizens they live with.
Who helped bury him underground

Deep underground
You will not die,
Your sins will fuel my fire alive,
And burns in rage are the things you find,
Find comfort in to keep you alive.
My angel is my socialism,
And the anger for those,
Who harm those I protect.
My angel is fear.
Fear of punishment in death.