"You Think You've Been Buried" lyrics

In the ditch of despair that you have landed
You think you've been buried and you are anxious
It's a little like a deathbed if you remove the casket
There's mist between the heather, the moon's like lamplight
But no wind like a cemetery moving through the granite
And the vista is bare, blue is every branch
Time to finish perishing and begin the resurrection
You think you've been buried and you are panicking

Underground
Underground
Underground
Underground

The sticks are your bedfellows, the roots are your family
You'll be silt and air and dew and grasses
Like kings and their essence, dukes and majesties
And Richard in Leicester are to their ancestors
You swear you hear pallbearers and runes being chanted
But no whisper is anywhere, no music being sang
But in the ditch, in the deadness, you're a missing relative
Think you've been buried, you've been abandoned

Underground
Underground
Underground
Underground

Missing all the remnants of doom and the afterlife
Just a glistening fluorescence of evolution and grass
There isn't any stench, just perfume of paradise
Missing is the smell of you being damned
No clinking of skeletons, tombstones or statues
In an instant it's there, now you understand
In the ditch of despair that you have landed
You think you've been buried, but you've been planted

Underground
Underground
Underground
Underground

Hey
You are, hey, underground, hey
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