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 [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 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