NOCTURNE

- Israel
- Melt !
- Cascade
- Slowdive
- Switch
Tongues are clacking 
Words of one vision 
One tiny incision 
And teeth are cracking 
On thin air, on thin air 
Pulled to bits 
In silence 
Left rotting on the ground 
Slowly pulled to bits 
In silence 
Without a sound, without a sound 
Buildings bleached 
With chatter chatter clatter 
Fill their senses with cement 
Watch the people shatter 
One by one, one by one 
Young lungs snapping 
Coming up for air 
The mindless ones yapping 
Slashing through the thoroughfare 
One by one, one by one 
Without a fucking care 
Pulled to bits 
In silence 
Left rotting on the ground 
Slowly pulled to bits 
In silence 
Without a sound, without a fucking sound
It hurts 
There's a pain in my head 
I wish it would stop 
But it never stops 
I can feel it coming -- I'm getting weaker 
Please help me -- I'm getting weaker 
I'm getting weaker 
Please help me 
I wish I could help myself...  
Let me out of here -- I belong out there 
Son of a bitch, son of a bitch 
Let me out of here -- I belong out there 
Never say die -- I must never die 
Let me out of here -- I belong out there 
You son of a bitch -- I'll pull your hair 
Let me out of here -- I belong out there 
You son of a bitch -- I'll pull your hair 
Never say die -- Never say die, I must, I must never die 
Let me out of here -- I belong out there 
Son of a bitch