Rows of houses
All bearing down on me
I can feel their
Blue hands touching me
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out
Again
And fade out
This machine will
Will not communicate
These thoughts and the strain
I am under
Be a world child, form a circle
Before we all go under
And fade out
Again
And fade out
Again
Cracked eggs, dead birds
Scream as they fight for life
I can feel death
Can see its beady eyes
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out
Again
And fade out
Again
Immerse your soul
In love
Immerse your soul
In love
