[00:01.390][00:03.632]Antichrist and barcodes[00:06.071]In the air that we breathe[00:09.119]With a little black box I hide in the sky[00:13.543]In the water that trickles in our mouths[00:18.966]In the codes that flicker are lives[00:23.167]On and off[00:26.542]Does the carton nights[00:28.830]Starts to swallow and shiver[00:31.087]And to freeze[00:37.703]The fish belly up[00:40.168]The unborn served up[00:44.230]Obeying the planets[00:46.334]No insense is strong enough[00:49.575]To make this life complete[00:53.287]Alpha and omega[00:58.406]The great in the small[01:01.822]The butterflies flutter by[01:03.849]The foxes stop running[01:11.127]The moon[01:12.831]As sharp as a sickle[01:15.918]And as bright as a pin[01:19.064]Breathed its heavy sick breath[01:21.471]As we fitfully slept[01:24.727]And heavily dreamed[01:28.615]To awake[01:30.647]Back into endings[01:33.638]And quietly wait[01:36.976]For the trains to stop chugging[01:39.063]And the clocks to implode[01:46.798]His name is under our skin[01:51.222]And so by the hair[01:54.695]Of my chinny chin chin[01:56.768]By hook or by crook[01:59.815]Our necks are in the news[02:05.174]