Rows of houses
all bearing down on me,
I can feel the
blue hands touching me,
All these things into position
All these things will one day take control
Fade Out Again
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 fruition
all these things we?ll one day swallow whole
Fade Out Again
Fade Out (Ow!) Again
Fade Out Again, Ow!
Fade Out... Again