The Carpet Crawlers by Genesis in HD

Lyrics: There is lambswool under my naked feet. The wool is soft and warm, - gives off some kind of heat. A salamander scurries into flame to be destroyed. Imaginary creatures are trapped in birth on celluloid. The fleas cling to the golden fleece, Hoping they’ll find peace. Each thought and gesture are caught in celluloid. There’s no hiding in my memory. There’s no room to avoid. The walls are painted in red ochre and are marked by strange insignia, some looking like a bulls-eye, others of b