We lie in a field of grass
We hunt for our needs
We sing and dance in praise
We live by a creed

We know that the end is near
In fact it's days away
We know that your pale of white
Will fade our green to gray

We live in a balanced state of grace
As one with the land
We trust in the shepherd of our faith
We are but the lamb, yeah

Way down underneath, way down ashes lie
Way down, bones turn to dust

You lie with poison tongue
You kill for the sake
You break your promises
We'll die in your wake

But it's easy to see the fear in your eyes
They tell it all
You've come here to steal from us what our god
Intended for all

We live in a balanced state of grace
As one with the land
We trust in the shepherd of our faith
We are but the lamb

Way down underneath, way down ashes lie
Way down, bones turn to dust
Way down in the graves, way down bodies rest
Way down in the hallowed ground

Way down underneath, way down ashes lie
Way down in the graves, way down bodies rest
Way down underneath, way down ashes lie
Way down, way down, way down

Way down underneath, way down ashes lie
Way down, bones turn to dust
Way down in the graves, way down bodies rest
Way down in the hallowed ground
Way down, way down, way down, way
Way down, way down, way down, ooh uh