Lord Of The Trapdoor

This is an island for right-handed men
We're bringing back hanging and bringing back eggs
Every decision is somebody's head
Full suit of armor, a dribbling mess
And it damages us (Underground)
And it cages us in (Underground)
This is a whistle for only the dog
Can you believe you were nearly a dog?
Yeah, I need her
Only her
I need her
Armageddon
Life isn't good for the underground man (Underground)
Lord of the trapdoor and chief of the clan (Underground)
One detonation and maybe they clap (Underground)
Pray to the blubber and drown them in fat (Underground)
Yeah, I need her
Only her
I need her
Am I getting warmer yet?
I'm so close
I need her
Armageddon
I need her
Only her
I need her
Turning sunlight into flesh