Rows of houses all bearing down on me I can feel them, their hands touching me Hold these things into position, All these things we'll one day swallow whole
Fade out again 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
Fade out again Fade out again
Cracked eggs, dead birds, scream as they fight for life, I can feel death, can see its beady eyes, Hold these things into position, All these things we'll one day swallow whole
Fade out again Fade out again
I'mmerse your soul in love I'mmerse your soul in love