Lyrics Man Has Been Struck Down By Hands Unseen - Richard Dawson

Man Has Been Struck Down By Hands Unseen

A grid of starlit blood
Forming in the cracks between the paving stones
Soaking through my shoes
Crawling up the walls of an invisible room
Man has been struck down by hands unseen
Hands unseen
Man has been struck down by hands unseen
Hands unseen
I was woken through the night
By a terrible sound i thought the moon had
Fallen down, fallen down
From its mooring
Every single building in the town was somehow changing shape
A sphere of stone or a ball of wood
Rolling down the high street into the sea, sea
The silence of the dead, a slow coagulation of the sky
Drowning out the light, thrown across the void by a spinning ball of fire
Man has been struck down by hands unseen
Hands unseen
Man has been struck down by hands unseen
Hands unseen
Magic bridge
Here i am, here i am
I am waiting
The trees have disappeared into a bank of fog
I cannot see my own two hands in front of me
Sweeping through the rushes of this waking dream
Dream, dream, dream, dream, dream, dream, dream, dream