歌词
LETS GO
Late at night on the underground,
Amongst the Trains & the other sounds.
In the dark you can't see their face,
An inbred mutation of the human race.
Get ready for March of the Troglodytes.
In the dark, in the damp
They'll eat discarded food or even a tramp.
In the dark you can't see their face,
An inbred mutation of the human race.
Hey ready for the March of the Troglodytes.
Where you gonna run?
Where you gonna hide?
When they come for you
March of the Troglodytes
March with me...
In the Dark, in the damp,
They'll eat discarded food or even a tramp.
In the dark you can't see their face
An inbred mutation of the human race
Get ready for the March of the Troglodytes
In London in the War, they took refuge beneath our floors.
There they stayed while London fell,
Now they're coming back to take it for themselves
Get ready for the March of the troglodytes
Where you gonna run?
Where you gonna hide?
When they come for you
March of the Troglodytes
Where you gonna run?
Where you gonna hide?
When they come for you
March of the Troglodytes
Where you gonna run?
Where you gonna hide?
When they come for you
March of the Troglodytes
Where you gonna run?
Where you gonna hide?
When they come for you
March of the Troglodytes
Where you gonna run?
Where you gonna hide?
When they come for you
March of the Troglodytes
Where you gonna run?
Where you gonna hide?
When they come for you
March of the Troglodytes