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...