
(Verse 1) In the calculus of consciousness, where axioms collide, We navigate the non-Euclidean mindscape, so wide, Through vectors of veracity and tensors of time, In the labyrinth of logic, we find our prime. (Chorus) Oh, the singularity symmetry, In the realm of metaphysical synergy, With the Riemannian curvature of the soul, We spiral through the fractals, finding whole. Convergence in divergence, paradox’s play, In the manifold of meanings, we’ll find our way. (Verse 2) Transfinite transgressions, in Hilbert space, Where the infinite meets the finite’s embrace, We dance on the edge of Gödel’s incompleteness, Where truth’s not absolute, but a boundless sweetness. (Bridge) Through the Möbius strip of time’s strange twist, We explore the entropic abyss, The quarks of thought in quantum entanglement, Where existence and essence find their alignment. (Chorus) Oh, the singularity symmetry, In the realm of metaphysical synergy, With the Riemannian curvature of the soul, We spiral through the fractals, finding whole. Convergence in divergence, paradox’s play, In the manifold of meanings, we’ll find our way. (Verse 3) In the hyperbolic plane of ethics’ curvature, We measure morality’s subtle architecture, Through isomorphisms of intention and act, We trace the contours of the moral tract. (Bridge 2) The dialectic of duality, a Hegelian dance, In the synthesis of theses, we take our stance, With Wittgenstein’s ladder, we ascend and descend, Where language games in logic transcend. (Chorus) Oh, the singularity symmetry, In the realm of metaphysical synergy, With the Riemannian curvature of the soul, We spiral through the fractals, finding whole. Convergence in divergence, paradox’s play, In the manifold of meanings, we’ll find our way. (Outro) So let’s iterate the infinitesimal, in Leibnizian delight, Where every limit leads to a higher height, In the calculus of existence, we’ll find our tune, Singing in the harmony of the cosmic rune.
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