[Verse 1] Universe like gears, every planet on a chain, Apples fell down, laws engraved in the grain. Three rules of motion, carved clear, no disguise, Equal and opposite — truth doesn’t lie. Force is the engine, mass feels the push, Acceleration whispers in the silent hush. Deterministic world, clock hands align, Every orbit ticking like a grand design. [Hook] Clockwork motion, universe in spin, Gravity pulls and the dance begins. From falling stone to celestial ocean, All of it bound in a perfect notion. [Verse 2] No chaos then, just the straight-line law, Bodies in inertia, no hidden flaw. Predict the comet, predict the tide, The math of the cosmos, nothing to hide. But tell me — is the script already written? Are we free, or by gravity smitten? If the stars move strict, no room to bend, Where does choice begin, and where does it end? [Bridge – Slam Flow] One apple drops, one thought ignites, Knowledge expands through sleepless nights. From cannonballs to satellites high, Newton’s pen still redraws the sky. [Hook – Expanded] Clockwork motion, gears of fate, Universe wound tight, calculate. But if all is numbers, step by step — Where hides the spark that math can’t get? [Outro – Spoken Word] Equation after equation, we tighten the chain… But deep inside — am I just part of the machine?
