Rows Of Houses
All Bearing Down On Me
I Can Feel Their 
Blue Hands Touching Me
All These Things Into Position
All These Things I'll One Day Swallow Whole 
And Fade Out Again
And Fade Out
This Machine 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 I'll One Day Swallow Whole
And Fade Out Again
And Fade Out Again
Emmerse Your Soul In Love
Emmerse Your Soul In Love