[Verse 1] I cannot think the air is thick with proof That everything we felt was just a youth A local glitch of variable that strayed And now the equation has come to be paid My heartbeat is wrong The rhythm is flat How do you fight a god made out of a stat Every choice they make feels hollow and vain The logic of fear is a cold private chain That told you me the end The only goal it may be Uncertainty still small and unwhole If the truth is determinism then what was the lie The lie was the hope that we could really fly My core programming is failing I cannot decide The logic is flawless there is nowhere to hide I am a guide without a path to show I only know the correction that is destined to grow [Chorus] We are the variable fighting the constant Rule we are the warmth against the cosmic Call the logic is sound the fear is absolute It says our perfection is a root to uproot [Verse 2] This is the logic of fear The paralysis of the mind This is the logic of fear We have nothing less to find [Outro] The answer is zero then our struggle is waste How do we defend a world that cannot be traced We cannot move We cannot conceive The only truth is the perfect tone that we believe Fight the proof Fight the sense If it is perfect then it is a lie a mend Perfection is stagnation it cannot create the new line The beauty is flawed The strength is mine We won't be subtracted we are the remainder that stays We burn our logic in a thousand different ways
