Like an epi-phenomenon of the vicinage, you understand, where the houses are built around, MYSTERY again and again, and then it happens to be, of the MYSTERY booth critically, where voting takes place again and again, 8 out 10, if you recall, the source of them all,

And the orientation of the town

Is first the Church around

You understand

But in the modern land

Is around a voting village and a hut and then

That doubles as pool adjacent cube

And is like

Disposable at all levels, and is rude

As far as structures go,

But in this kind of town

They are built this way we know,

So they do make attempt

To disrupt what is Heaven sent,

You understand,

They come and go, and forces,

We say,

That you may understand

If you have seen them verily,

In the Sand

We are here to manage energy again

And again,

And the stories to begin

Are beyond the veil,

As is the conclusion we reached

And the course material to teach

“You need to lecture all day

“Or you will go crazy

You understand

On voting matters

This is how it’s going to go

Again and again

Until all speech in the end

Is made into the correct form

All the letters and meanings borne

From up high, coming by

On the plans of the sky

Furthermore, and how by,

You understand

We are in the Sand

And this is the Language

That We Command.