A hurricane is brewing in the East
While forest fires rage in the West
But when the New Madrid Line, breaks our poor spine
That’s it, there isn’t anymore
Tornadoes twisting in the South
While a blizzard blows down from the North
When them old tectonic plates, set off that big earthquake
Cities will crumble from shore to shore
So get ready, get ready
Listen everybody, can’t you hear that sound?
From the underground, can’t you hear that sound
From the underground, can’t you hear that sound
The end won’t come from disease
And it won’t be from any nuclear bomb
The ground beneath our feet, will rise up to meet
The fire in the sky, becoming one
If there is a God, he’s of the land
And he does not favor any man
Father Time has the final say, but it doesn’t matter anyway
Mother Nature has made a deal and now it’s done
From the underground, can’t you hear that sound, can’t you hear that sound
From the underground, can’t you hear that sound, comin’ up from the underground
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