Lyrics

Howling the pack in formation appears  
Diamonds and clubs, light misted fog, the dead  
Waving us back in formation,  
The pack in formation  
Bowling they bat as a group  
And the leader is seen - so early...  
The pack on their backs, the fighters  
Through misty the waving - the pack in formation  
Far reaching waves  
On sight, shone right  
I lay as if in surround...  
All enmeshing, hovering...  
The milder I gaze  
All the animals laying trail  
Beyond the bough winds  
Mild the reflecting electricity eyes...  
Tears, the life that was ours  
Grows sharper and stronger away and beyond  
Short wheeling - fresh spring  
Gripped with blanched bones - moaned  
Magnesium, proverbs and sobs...  
Howling the pack in formation appears  
Diamonds and clubs, light misted fog, the dead  
Waving us back in formation,  
The pack in formation...

Song details

Artist: Pink Floyd