Under the basement
There's a weird heavy sound
Like a hammer smashing the metal
Like a stone knocking the poured concrete
We first thought it was the ice cracking
But it became regular as a clock ticking
The boys became crazy and no one could sleep anymore.
We decided to dig
Mayday mayday
Anyone listening?
We're under attack
The thing is coming
We discovered the iced tomb
Just under our feet
Amazingly square and perfectly built
We didn't think they were advanced enough
Mayday mayday
Anyone listening?
We're under attack
The thing is coming
I may be the last survivor, i have to testify
Beware the frost shadow that falls from the sky
We're not alone anymore
I'll never sleep anymore