Unmeasured spaces filled with whispers and wails
And gusts of mocking laughter
Here cosmic sin had entered
Grinning march of death
Here cosmic sin had entered and festered by unhallowed rites
Had commenced the grinning march of death
That was to rot us all to fungous abnormalities
Too hideous for the grave's holding
Satan here held his Babylonish court
And in the blood of stainless childhood
The leprous limbs of phosphorescent Lilith were laved
Incubi and succubae howled praise to Hecate
And headless moon-calves bleated to the Magna Mater
Here cosmic sin had entered [3x]
Unmeasured spaces filled with whispers and wails
And gusts of mocking laughter
Of course it was a dream