In the presence of another world
You guess the things unguessed
In the fullness of another world
There is no emptiness


In the promise of another world
dreadful [bad word] How even space can modulate
And earthly things be done


Your master he's a monster
He [bad word] on a bridge of paper
Inscribed with a hundred names of god
But he can count one more
The curse of life eternal
Written on the door


Your master.....he's a monster
Your master.....he's a monster
Your master.....he's a monster


In the presence of another world
dreadful [bad word] How even space can modulate
And earthly things be done


In the fullness of another world
There is no emptiness


Your master.....your master is a monster
Your master.....born of a yolkless egg
Your master.....he has dominion over animals
Your master.....he walks the world entrail diviner
Your master.....and when the stars are right
Your master.....he locks the door behind the door behind the door
Your master.....the milky way abyss inclines
Your master.....the seven years of labor for the [bad word] of time
Your master.....the seven years of labor for the [bad word] of time
Your master.....the seven years of labor for the [bad word] of time
Your master.....the seven years of labor for the [bad word] of time


Your master is a monster
And gentlemanly too
He'll make for us some new germ
With pieces of the perfect black
The alpha and omega
The double peaks of mars
The maze of his infinity
The buried city