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 take control
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 All these things into position All these things we'll one day swallow whole
Fade out again Fade out again Fade out again Fade out againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
