作曲 : Agonist
I awoke to a complex chemistry. 
So, I went to a neuro-surgeon inquisitively to see what she could see. 
But she knows only what she's taught so 
I turned to a 
Tree to see what he thought. 
And he asked: “
When does three equal plus one?” 
The answer is 
Birth -- Life's creation. 
Then suddenly flames rushed past. 
Green turned to black, and life turned to ash. 
Because I believe in everything, 
I'm convinced of nothing. 
United we ran -- divided we crawl. 
It just takes a common enemy to make a friend. 
Marry hope and fear, invent a colour. 
And so, it's gone as quickly as it came. 
Raging tides galloped forth to extinguish the flames, and , thus, was born in a cloud above. 
But all else was gone, and one plus one equaled one. 
In harmony with gravity always bringing everything down. 
Tear out your mother tongue chlorpromazine incursion -- the rights of the voiceless will be revealed. 
Flesh is food and bone is stone. 
A grey-matter cause for inner demons' microphones. 
Fields of shells that lurk in murky waters. 
A bed of nails for less traumatic slumber. 
Logic's tough but brains are sweet, we've served our sup for the demons to feed. 
Projected self loathsome apathy redefines reality. 
Paranoid self-victimization in a cage of skin; rage and intimidation lack of control bring a once bright life to stone and ice.