From the deepest sigh of my womb From the deepest sigh of my womb Arises a new entity Self-sufficient, understanding With no longing for god
I love to observe it How it grows in the vast darkness Useless, beautiful Doesn't have to prove anything Doesn't have to prove anything
I am the father of the brand new universe In my iron apron I bake Suns for it to play And when it's time to sleep I cover it with a patchwork of ancient tunes
I am the father of the brand new universe I am the father of the brand new universe I am the father of the brand new universe I am the father of the brand new universe
I twist it round my thoughts And let it out with joy I twist it round my thoughts And let it out with joy I twist it round my thoughts And let it out with joy
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