\"Oi! Dale`n`Chip
The axis
Powers of craving and anxiety
Are invading our territory
The sons of bitches
Are after our riches!
If we don`t locate
A master of the inner worlds
We`ll be hurled
Out of through the temple gates
Imagina-
-tion`s about to take
An almighty hit its
Gonna run out of gas
When our honey ojas
Is consumed
By those loons!\"