Underground - Divercia

A traveler from another dimension, forced to live his life-sentence

He climbed at the top of the clouds;

fell again, 5 miles south of heaven

And now they want to be his friends again

And now they are lending their helping hands to him

(It's not that easy) This is a time for reckoning!

He saw his life in form of cunning words.

(That day he struck a nerve.)

And claim the throne by falling down to hell, 5 miles south of heaven…

Now they want to be on his side again

He has come to claim what belongs to you

You don’t want to waste your breath on him

Tim rules the throne, a time for reckoning

And now they want to be on his side again

He has come to claim the gift that belongs to you

It’s time for Tim to claim the first prize…

Now his the master of the skies

Absolute power gone wrong

You don’t want to waste your breath on him

Tim rules the throne, a time for reckoning

Now they want to be on his side again

He has come to claim what belongs to you

You don’t want to waste your breath on him

Tim rules the throne, a time for reckoning