A Prayer For The Unborn
Gary Numan · Mutate [2003]
But you weren't listening.
Making miracles?
So, I begged
But you were far away.
Saving souls perhaps?
So, I screamed
But she was very small
And you have worlds to mend
So, she died
And you were glorious
But you were somewhere else
If you are my shepherd
Then I'm lost and no-one can find me
If you are my saviour
Then I'm dead and no-one can help me
If you are my glory
Then I'm sick and no-one can cure me
If you light my darkness
Then I'm blind and no-one can see me
If you are my father
Then love lies abandoned and bleeding
If you are my comfort
Then nightmares are real and deceiving
If you are my answer
Then I must have asked the wrong question
I'd spit on your heaven
If I could find one to believe in
A Prayer For The Unborn
Gary Numan's 'A Prayer For The Unborn' stands as a compelling song within his 2003 album Mutate, marking a significant period of reinvention for the electronic music pioneer. Following a long history of defining the new wave and synth-pop genres, Numan utilized this era to explore darker, more experimental textures that diverged from his earlier Tubeway Army and solo hits. The track reflects his enduring ability to craft atmospheric soundscapes that blend industrial rhythms with introspective melodies. As part of a discography that spans decades, this recording demonstrates his continued relevance and willingness to push sonic boundaries. The song captures the moody, cinematic quality often associated with his later work, offering listeners a glimpse into his evolving artistic vision without relying on the immediate hooks of his classic 1970s and 1980s output.

