Six Mirams with flooding expressions wax up and teem through the floor
The dripping caves of [?] sinking light of cerebral gore
There's nothing conjoined and nothing apart
So they're inconceivably
Living [?] with our melody
Believing in me
Lips of pocket tie rewound and hung in holy bliss
The celebration ceases at the first lingual lash of the serpent's kiss
Lotus locked with supernal leaves in the vast sky that smears
A beckoning rings from above those things and all regard for ears, ooh
Celestial manis
In [?] of all reason
Oh celestial manis
Swims without moving and shifts without twitching
The light of our darkness
And light being warmth in the nuclear [?] of the season
Of the season
Time within the hustling it leaves eternally sounding there
If within you the time askew should echo everywhere
The virtuousness arolls, the open plains
Our brazen divide
The fleshless fail with every day
The unseen eye could take the [?], ooh, ooh
What's constrained and quick mundane, connections of the infernal
Split the [?] route toward the edges of the cosmos
A whistle yearns, the sound returns to pet the whimpering timber
What was before was something you and I just don't remember
I don't remember
Every tense is present tense when hearkening with every sense
The future's frothy pigments on the canvas
Orchestral cries of clapping eyes
The ground the same as wind and sky
The one appointed high celestial manis
Oh sing sing sing it's everything
Oh sing sing sing it's everything
Oh sing sing sing it's everything
Oh sing sing sing it's everything
(Sing sing sing)
Ooh (Sing sing sing it's everything)
Ooh (Sing sing sing it's everything)
Ooh (Sing sing sing it's everything)