Beneath the ground a toroid ring Conceals a synchrotron that can see Unmade things. Particles in curving paths Will meet so violently that they will Create mass.
LHC Baby LHC. LHC Baby LH, HC LHC
Across the sea an empty track Is buried far beneath the lonely Fields of grass. Halfway built, abandoned still And lying silently in the place It was killed.
Massive rings That could Rule out strings. Massive rings Tracking Unmade things. Unmade things
Bending charged particles Shows the way that matter is built You superconduct and supercollide You conduct, Collide And mass divides
Ideas die and resurrect If you live long enough theory and practice intersect Line beams up so atoms smash Head-on energy collisions leave pseudo-colored trails that one can Trace through ash
credits http://friendking.bandcamp.com/track/lhc released 09 March 2014 Music written and performed by Friend King. Lyrics by cleanwhiteroom. Mastered by elementals.