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