Cruel world, seen through glasses Grotesque world, unfair world Buried that they can not see us Flowers that grow from black blood Morlocks will rise The ugly ones, the outsiders The fat ones, the skinny ones, The nerds Morlocks will rise From the darkness, From the cocoons Hackers will save the world The underground is the surface The front door is kicked down Flesh barbarity brutality of war Nasty bodies lie in common grave The eyes close as light shines Teethless smiles and bounding knees The ground shakes an earthquake of misery morlocks will rise a million shout in one voice a new order in the world grunted words the morlocks shout morlocks will rise