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 fruition,

All these things we'll one day swallow whole



Fade out again

Fade out again



Immerse your soul in love

Immerse your soul in love