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 
GodBut 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
Your master
Your master, your master
Your master, your master
Your master
Your master
Your master...