Оригинален текст
The Sickroom Of Delivery
lyrics adapted from a poem by Richard Harris
music by Faxed Head
felt deep the mad world
clinging
to my wild worm
tried to claw from my
bone
the flesh of the world's laughter
somewhere in range
dug
tiny unmade fingers into chronicles
and heresies fit to break the fill of Job
flung
fair the foul in my birth
across the sickroom of delivery