Lyrics Underground - Divercia

Underground

A traveler from another dimension, forced to live his life-sentence
He climbed at the top of the clouds;
fell again, 5 miles south of heaven
And now they want to be his friends again
And now they are lending their helping hands to him
(It's not that easy) This is a time for reckoning!
He saw his life in form of cunning words.
(That day he struck a nerve.)
And claim the throne by falling down to hell, 5 miles south of heaven…
Now they want to be on his side again
He has come to claim what belongs to you
You don’t want to waste your breath on him
Tim rules the throne, a time for reckoning
And now they want to be on his side again
He has come to claim the gift that belongs to you
It’s time for Tim to claim the first prize…
Now his the master of the skies
Absolute power gone wrong
You don’t want to waste your breath on him
Tim rules the throne, a time for reckoning
Now they want to be on his side again
He has come to claim what belongs to you
You don’t want to waste your breath on him
Tim rules the throne, a time for reckoning