


Emerging from the jaws of the each lie and Threading on a in a furthest inflation Riding away on the waves of oblivion Oblivion Oblivion Oblivion Oblivion… that’s paid in its entirety with teardrops from the stars Well, catch them, catch them, holy waters soothe the brows of jet set troubles that set the feet of every martyr upon the road to fame and paradise Forward, forward, not forsaken are you the man to fuck with the enemy Show me gold and show me favour crown a man of humble origins That’s adept at fitting in from beneath unholy skin We’ll sing along to the minion song Emerging from the jaws of the each lion and Threading on a far constellation Riding away on the waves of oblivion We’ll sing along to the minion’s song Emerging from the jaws of the each lion and Threading on a far constellation Riding away on the waves of oblivion We’ll sing along to the minion song. In homage of your industry in debt with each huzzah.

Oh masters of the universe won’t you please reveal secrets of the octopus sight may which I feel Clawing, clawing, who’s been waiting at my door forever patiently upon the lips of your incarnation who is the man to sing me a melody Spin me a remedy.
