In my dreams you're dying
Crowds have turned on you
Blood behind and never die?
Let them have their way with you
Act like you’re a stranger
Say I'd never see your face
Feel the cadence of your breath
Quiet of this place

TV white noise drowns your voice
Telephones were dead
Put a gas mask on your face
Electrodes on your head
And the look in your eyes
Come over the [?]
Before the time the show is on
To prepare you for the other

They've taken everything from you
I stand and watch over you
They’ve taken everything from you
I stand and watch over you
Over you

Lights [?]
No feelings [?] and eyes
And the smoke from the smokestacks
Just hang there in the skies
White walls
Clearing fields
[?]
Peel the stone back [?]
Make sure everything's alright