[Кіріспе] [Куплет 1] Track circuit dead on the eastern line Red holds fast at the signal nine Three cars stacked past the depot gate Control says wait; the boards say late [Қайырма] Hold that red, let the iron stay No one moves till the path is clear You can argue from miles away I’m in the room where the failure lives [Куплет 2] Relay chatter, then nothing at all Dust on the diagram, names on the wall I lift the cover, bridge by hand The lamps come back—but i understand [Қайырма] Hold that red, let the iron stay No one moves till the path is clear You can argue from miles away I’m in the room where the failure lives [Guitar solo] [Брейкдаун] Running on sight? Not through my hands. One bad circuit— And steel obeys. [Қайырма] Hold that red, let the iron stay No one moves till the path is clear You can argue from miles away I’m in the room where the failure lives [Аутро] Red aspect burning Relay held fast Clear the line slowly Bring every tram through at last