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 And earthly things be 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 Your master... he's a monster Your master... he's a monster In the presence of another world A dreadful knowledge comes 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 instruments of time Your master... The seven years of labor for the instruments of time Your master... The seven years of labor for the instruments of time Your master... The seven years of labor for the instruments 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 In the stars