Endless Perfect Message

on the surface, everything seems to make sense

things vibrate and forms all states of matter but go deeper

to the realm of a quantum, and all sense is lost

and forms all states of matter but go deeper



yet somehow - things crystalize

somehow there is form

god doesnt play dice, he plays chess

I am a pawn, that somehow staid



fragile senses feed collective thoughts

but my senses are conspiring

how sweet, I was blind, but now I see

show ? but who watches?



chaos, it would seem, is the ultimate nihilist

somehow there is form

god doesnt play dice, he plays chess

I am a pawn, that somehow staid

the quark cant be predicted

the system should either collapse - or explode!



chaos, it would seem, is the ultimate nihilist

but my senses are conspiring

how sweet, I was blind, but now I see

show - but who watches?

this is happening

we are the code, breaking codes

thats breaking codes, thats breaking codes...

we are broken gifts for broken men...
[ Perfect Message Lyrics ]