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 doesn't 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 doesn't play dice, he plays chess   I am a pawn, that somehow staid   the quark can't 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...