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,
A dreadful knowledge comes...
How even space can modulate,
The Earthly things we've done.
Your master he’s a monster,
He will come 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
(x3)
In the presence of another world,
A dreadful knowledge comes...
How even space can modulate,
The Earthly things we've done.
In the fullness of another world,
There is no emptiness...
Your master.....Your master is a monster,
Born of a yolkless egg.
He has dominion over animals,
He walks the world- entrail diviner.
And when the stars are right,
He locks the door behind the door behind the door.
The Milky Way abyss inclines- seven years of labor for the instruments of time (x4)
(spoken)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 in the stars.