by the night we intercept connected in the darkness digest
we run wild at long straight into an abbatoir
cause we are carved like a (???) casettes
guess we're (???) on (???)

cool pet's sight
(???) in the wind my young girl's dancing
(???) and (???)
we pick the prickled flowers from the lawn
that's when were dashed against the ??? of desire
that's when were dashed again the ??? of desire
we pitch, turn and yard
we are alone satelittes in the fog
we tumble through the underglow
bramble babies born of the buried womb
guess we're (???) (???) casettes
guess we're 9???) (???) casettes

she says we are born stars above
we are but fleeting moments in the sun
and there is no high or glory
just a choir of human

she says we are born stars above
we are but fleeting moments in the sun
and there is no high or glory
just a choir of humans

she says we are born stars above
we are but fleeting moments in the sun
and there is no high or glory
just a choir of human ends
just a choir of human
just a choir of humans
just a choir of humans