Jan 9
In future time
The day science clipped its wings
Nobody flew
We all stood around
Shaking hands on the ground
We all stood around
Shaking hands on the ground
Jan 9
In future time
The day science clipped its
The day science clipped its
Nobody flew-w-w-w
We all stood around
Shaking hands on the ground
We all stood around
Shaking hands on the ground
We could only see the soles of their feet
We thought there were angels up ahead
We could only see the soles of their feet
We thought there were angels up ahead
[?]
We could only see the soles of their feet
We thought there were angels up ahead
We decided that science
Which restricts information to the powers-that-be
Is a bad science
We decided no more
To be utilised [?]
As "the objective voice"
We decided no more
To blind the people
That we knew more things
About that which was
Invisible than they
We decided no more
[?]
Is the voice of the truth
We decided that
That which does not advance
Us is directly aligned to
That which destroys
We decided that resources
Are after all
Finite
Finite [repeat]