[Intro] Yea, E&E, yuh, check [Verse 1: Greydon] You think this universe is special don't you ....the boolean rhymes I kick reflects the light like a mess of opals Check the vocals, their makeup is of data You listen and instantly want to take up for your savior ...but this isn't even about that It's about escaping an ever-increasing mouse trap Two states, with fate undetermined Yet they both exist without a stake in the current Maybe the present is a lesson in paradox I'll peek into the future just to see if it's there or not ...study existics with the spliff lit Lyrical wiz kid misfit, with a literal sixth sense Get bent, for trying to break my symmetry You couldn't defeat one if there were ten of me Even if you had a century to prepare ...you'd still be lookin' up for a god like it's meant to be there [Chorus: Greydon](x2) Broken symmetry Force decode with rogue telemetry Continue to go with the flow of entropy though Yea it's different, a threat to uniformity Existence was better when it was orderly [Verse 2: Greydon] Blaze the freshest The space we stay in is asymmetric Explore the decay with ancient methods ... I came to wreck it Force feeding you physics within it I want to go far beyond entropy limits Overload your sensory inputs Throw bars a ridiculous distance From the pillars of wisdom A long tradition of strong predictive Songs of interest, where only the facts belong in sentence ...symmetrically appealing though I'll wreck it with this feeling from the get go to the ceiling With flows... so precarious and arrogant, lifted with the airiest But condemned cause I spit about invariance Test me and compete You and your chief Can both lay with the dead deities at my feet We're just the finite seeking infinite life As we soar through space at a percentage of light [Chorus: Greydon](x2) Broken symmetry Force decode with rogue telemetry Continue to go with the flow of entropy though Yea it's different, a threat to uniformity Existence was better when it was orderly Stone [Verse 3: Tombstone] The only thing that's permanent is the state of impermanence So many aren't aware of this and think that they can swerve from it The nerve of them, the utter hubris is kind of humorous But stupid does... the exact opposite of the studious Lesser biological units nothing but specks to me Of momentary interest then get stored in the directory Their entire species' history makes up a fragment of my memory I've forgotten more than they will ever be They think so linear our thoughts are never similar The things they think are ma**ive are to me a small perimeter So everything around them eventually has to pa** away They're closed system's slowly succumbing to forces of decay Universal deconstruction leads to everything's destruction Thoughts of stopping this cycle will only start to be corrupting To me it means nothing, I'm jumping from this universe Returning to the void and on the hunt for something new to search [Chorus: Greydon](x2) Broken symmetry Force decode with rogue telemetry Continue to go with the flow of entropy though Yea it's different, a threat to uniformity Existence was better when it was orderly