(This is called A Short Term Effect)      Movement, no movement   Just a falling bird   Cold as it hits the bleeding ground   He lived and died, catch sight   Cover me with earth   Draped in black   Static white sound      Day without substance   A change of thought   The atmosphere rots with time   Colours that flicker in water   A short term effect      Scream as she tries to push him over   Helpless and sick   With teeth of madness   Jump jump dance and sing   Silence across the desert   Charcoal face bites my hand   Time is sweet   Derange and disengage everything      Day without substance   A change of thought   The atmosphere rots with time   Colours that flicker in water   A short term effect      Echo and a stranger's hand   A short term effect   An echo and a stranger's hand   A short term effect