Carry me through thick and secret walls Wedge me into stone Throw me through the marshes Hide me in the dreams of the blind Drag you screaming through my ignorant bliss Fly you under each lake Pedestal you in caves and dungeons (And) engulf us in bone These are the blue collared masonists Yearning for transparent reign Constructor of nein worlds Built by force of bitter refusal He had something to show you (A) dramatic ancient slab in the mountains A fragment of your life, it follows Clings on towards that dying day d**hbed