a play of slow decay orchestrated by Boltzmann, it's entropy, it's not a human issue, entropy, it's a matter of course, entropy, energy at all levels, entropy
: In the face of grave defeat Are heard cries for mercy No barrier of self control No innocent composure Abusing love and, like a child, Inflicting
: In the face of grave defeat Are heard cries for mercy No barrier of self control No innocent composure Abusing love and, like a child, Inflicting pain
death And then you will agree Its entropy Entropy, it's matter of course Entropy, energy at all levels Entropy, from it you cannot divorce Entropy Entropy Entropy Entropy
I can't see those trees anymore I can't see that field I can't see if we care anymore But for material Orange and black they wear Beneath hardhats they
, terrible dreams We're only waiting, waiting for Entropy, mindless entropy Beseech it not, For it has no thought of anything All things are equal to Entropy, heartless entropy
We are enslaved By fear, rage, pain and jealousy Incarnations of chaos Rule our mind, kill our aspirations Let's not fight ourselves But the entropy
for they are too few Immortal fallen child, it's time to choose Look in my eyes, I'm waiting for your paradigm in entropy Contortion of innocence, there
entropy It's a measure of disorder A matter of time We're livin' in entropy It's a measure of disorder A matter of time We're livin' in entropy It's
there's another law with which all energy must agree. Whenever it changes form, it loses quality (in other words...) Damn that rising entropy! (Dave) It's entropy
that eternity It burns in us at night But oh how infinity Soon turns to entropy We crash in morning light Oh how infinity Soon turns to entropy We
In the face of grave defeat I heard cries for mercy No barrier of self control, no innocent composure Abusing love and like a child inflicting pain upon
serenity has yet begun i am sick for i'm a sinner all i attempt is in vain the spring of ice is growing clearer in silent storms of entropy anger swept
until the hankerchief of history covers us with its times new roman black and white post script, i will wear lavender shirts in yellow painted public
We are enslaved By fear, rage, pain and jealousy Incarnations of chaos Rule our mind, kill our aspirations Let's not fight ourselves! But the entropy
Do you feel remorse for your sin? Even though you helped make the inscription And I saw the digits rise out of the corner of my eye Severely out of balance
Why are we feeding from the guts of reason? pulling the universe over our eyes I won't find the answers finding myself can't find myself when there's
In the face of grave defeat Are heard cries for mercy No barrier of self control No innocent composure Abusing love and, like a child, Inflicting pain