Automatic Chance - Tachyon | Текст песни

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• Automatic Chance
• Tachyon

At the advent of inclusion I combine to catechize
Nascent concepts of conclusion, though the questions will arise
Relative to reason, I continue to contract
Pondering equations, estimating myth and fact
Omnipotent and vast, I’m an all-inclusive mass
I’m invisible directly in your magnifying glass
Neither solid nor a liquid, I’m the darkest of the gas
When concerning sound in clusters, I am truly upper class
Governor of gravity, call me W-I-M-P
Not a wimp, a mage in contrast with inferior emcees
Hear ye, hear ye! Heed this decree:
Every fucking particle bow before A.C.

E equals MC squared, motherfucker
Inertia is consistent with the mass of resting structures
Connected by a constant of incredible relation
You would have to be inhuman to absorb our computations

Bifurcating at the source and collapsing all positions
To a single probability, observing clear conditions

Let’s assume for just a moment that entanglement is true
And there’s a universal spectrum that’s connecting me to you
I will call upon the powers of reverse causality
To invert the rudimentary event effecting me
Divert yourself from dissonance and download domineering data
Dosing up your database, defying Doppler’s declaration
Directionality designed by demon doppelganger droids
Demanding double decibels and drumming up delicious damage

I will ascertain the cause of hypothetical collision
To prevent your atoms from contaminating my ambition

Exposure of my state is ineffective like ignoring prime directions
On the basis of a biased blind perspective
To determine my persistence as a particle or wave
Specific measurements are needed, but by then you’d be too late
Prismatically dissecting the array of your delusion
We’re limited in function by somatic self-illusion
Conversely, I exist in transposition to the physical
In a scope of possibilities, I manifest as critical

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