Rows of houses all bearing down on me
I can feel their blue hands touching me
All these things in all positions
All these things we`ll one day swallow whole
And fade out again
And fade out

This machine will
Will [bad word] 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 it`s beady eyes
All these things into [bad word] 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