Six Times-Skids

[00:12.71]I shot the stage six times [00:15.59]Before you come [00:18.32]On equal silver grey same [00:23.80]The distortion throbs [00:26.93]While mother sobs [00:30.07]But all the children [00:31.82]And all the men [00:32.75]Seem content to be back again [00:37.48] [00:48.62]Heat rose from the modules six times [00:52.88]Clench of a fist [00:54.93]Could cause this silvery grey mist...grey mist [01:10.54]The distortion eased [01:13.56]While mother dried [01:16.63]But all the children [01:18.35]And all the men [01:19.33]Seem incontent to be free again [01:24.07] [01:37.77]And you entered and you screamed [01:40.45]All six of us stood [01:43.25]And when you answered goodnight [01:46.17]No one understood No one understood [01:48.88]No one understood no one understood [01:50.70]No one understood no one understood [01:52.45]No one understood no one understood [01:54.19]No one understood no one understood [01:55.74]No one understood no one understood [01:57.28]No one understood no one understood