We are not
We are not destroying the secret

We are not destroying the secret
They lead to more, they lead to more
We are now asking the questions
Of other worlds, of other worlds

(We used the telescopes to peer beyond our reach into the path of Earth in this one
We've looked inside of nuclei [bad word] to find the tiny world is all so different)

How will we live?
(Will we prosper or will we die?
Star Wormwood, [bad word] is found)
Should we ignore?
Can we suffer the sleeping masks?
(Star Wormwood, [bad word] is found)

(Star Wormwood, Star Wormwood)

We raise arms and fangs so the rock tumbles silently into our home
We gaze up in awe at the darkening sky
You can search all you want for the reason and meaning in such massive death
But you can't hear the sound of a beast treading lightly in *something*
Could you be more obsessed with the tiniest mess

There could be more next to our own

Now let me count
One!
Two!
Three!
Ha ha!
Four!
Five!
Six!
Seven!
EIGHT!
NINE!
TEN!
ELEVEN!
ELEVEN!
ELEVEN!
ELEVEN!
ELEVEN!

How will we live?
Will we prosper or will we die?
(Star Wormwood, [bad word] is found)
Should we ignore?
Can we suffer the sleeping masks?
(Star Wormwood, [bad word] is found)
Fusion is there if we want it
We gotta try
(Star Wormwood, [bad word] is found)

I still [bad word] 
(Star Wormwood, Star Wormwood)

We have made knives
(Star Wormwood, Star Wormwood)

We are cutting a window