| Oh masters of the universe
|
| Won’t you please reveal
|
| Secrets of The Octopus
|
| Inside me 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
|
| In homage of your industry
|
| In debt with each huzzah
|
| 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 of 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
|
| Who’s adept at fitting in
|
| From beneath unholy skin
|
| We’ll sing along to the minion’s song
|
| Emerging from the jaws of each lion
|
| Threading on in a far constellation
|
| Riding away on the waves of oblivion
|
| Sing along to the minion’s song
|
| Emerging from the jaws of each lion
|
| Threading on in a far constellation
|
| Riding away on the waves of oblivion
|
| Sing along to the minion’s song
|
| Emerging from the jaws of each lion
|
| Threading on in a far constellation
|
| Riding away on the waves of oblivion
|
| Oblivion
|
| Oblivion
|
| Oblivion
|
| Oblivion… |