Some live, some die   Everybody wonders why we're here   Should we even try?   Philosophers lost in the night   A beacon in the distance   You gotta turn around   It's vestige dimly flickers   In elocution sound      The modernest chronometer uptight and underwound   Pretensions of a higher ground   Higher ground   introspective paradise found      Adam's Atoms resound      Economy of nature   the dead and shallow graves   the particles of happiness elude us of their names   A psychosymbiotical reflection on the waves   Eternal is the night and day   Night and day   Omnipresence is losing faith      Adam's Atoms remain      The righteous opposition has led us all astray   One side against the other, one loses one reclaimed   And if reconciliation eludes us every day   Then will we ever find a way   Find a way   Not with a religionious gaze      Adam's Atoms remain   Adam's Atoms betray   Adam's Atoms remain