Surrender
All arise
From thy
Primordial
Ooze
From thou
We arise
All
All
We fools
Like mules
Question
Thou
All
All
Stools
Fools
Mules
Oolong
Strong
And weak
Fail thy rule
Evil too
From Primordial Ooze
Raise us
Save us
Lead us
On thy path
Through nave
To grave
And back
To ooze
We grieve
At thy will
Brief
Leaf
We long
For relief
But let thou
Use each
Thy tools
To do
As thou will
Cruel strife
And life
Arises
From Primordial Ooze
Show us thy path
Thy math
We embrace
Thy glory
With thy wrath