Текст песни Genesis - The Carpet Crawlers
Genesis - The Carpet Crawlers слова песни
There is lambswool under my naked feet.The wool is soft and warm,-gives off some kind of heat.A salamander scurries into flame to be destroyed.Imaginary creatures are trapped in birth on celluloid.The fleas cling to the golden fleece,Hoping they`ll find peace.Each thought and gesture are caught in celluloid.There`s no hiding in my memory.There`s no room to void.The crawlers cover the floor in the red ochre corridor.For my second sight of people, they`ve more lifeblood than before.They`re moving. They`re moving in time to a heavy wooden door,Where the needle`s eye is winking, closing in on the poor.The carpet crawlers heed their callers:"We`ve got to get in to get outWe`ve got to get in to get out."There`s only one direction in the faces that I see;It`s upward to the ceiling, where the chambers said to be.Like the forest fight for sunlight, that takes root in every tree.They are pulled up by the magnet, believing that they`re free.The carpet crawlers heed their callers:"We`ve got to get in to get outWe`ve got to get in to get out."Mild mannered supermen are held in kryptonite,And the wise and foolish virgins giggle with their bodies glowing bright.Through a door a harvest feast is lit by candlight;It`s the bottom of a staircase that spirals out of sight.The carpet crawlers heed their callers:"We`ve got to get in to get outWe`ve got to get in to get out."The porcelain mannikin with shattered skin fears attack.The eager pack lift up their pitchers- the carry all they lack.The liquid has congealed, which has seeped out through the crack,And the tickler takes his stickleback.The carpet crawlers heed their callers:"We`ve got to get in to get outWe`ve got to get in to get out."