Sonic Agony - Rotersand

I see them working, sweating, raving on the floor

They’re pushing to the limits — still they cry for more

And as their bodies twitch in sonic agony

My mind is setting out to soothing reverie

I dream a dream so quiet, soft and plain

A story leading to an infinite refrain

And though I like the air of roaring ecstasy

Every now and then it’s just too much for me