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Rows of houses, all bearing on me
I can feel their blue hands touching me
All these into position
All these things we'll one day whole
And fade out again and fade out
This machine will, not communicate
These thoughts and the strain I am under
Be a child, form a circle
we all go under
And out again and fade out again
Cracked eggs, dead birds
Scream as fight for life
I can feel death, can see its beady eyes
All things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out and out again
Immerse soul in love
your soul in love
I can feel their blue hands touching me
All these into position
All these things we'll one day whole
And fade out again and fade out
This machine will, not communicate
These thoughts and the strain I am under
Be a child, form a circle
we all go under
And out again and fade out again
Cracked eggs, dead birds
Scream as fight for life
I can feel death, can see its beady eyes
All things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out and out again
Immerse soul in love
your soul in love
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