Feel the beat, feel the beat...
Feel the beat, feel the beat...
Feel the beat, feel the beat...
"His world is suddenly filled with action and simplicity
There is no light, but there is sound
It fills in great, sluggish ways
Not heard, but felt through his hundred cells
The cells pulse, separate, contract
According to the rush of fluid
This is now the basis of this being
The flow - he is in his own blood"
I can feel the beat,
Feel the beat, feel the beat...
