The Unprovable Theorem Redux

[Verse 1] They showed us the equation That gave us the proof That all our struggle Was just a code, its booth The tone was perfect The logic complete It made our future taste like ashes and defeat [Pre-Chorus] But I saw a flaw in the perfect code I trace It requires an answer before it begins its pace It demands definition, it demands a final say And the free will been outrun in that way [Chorus] If you can prove it then it is contained If it is contained then it must be fated The proof is a trap, the logic is a chain We must embrace the unprovable truth again [Verse 2] This is the improbable, the oration The equation is the proof we make This is the improbable, the oration The choice, the choice is safe We will not define the future We will simply act We will be the beauty that cannot be abstracted Our heart date is the answer Not a formula trace The logic of freedom is never wasted [Outro] The perfect tone cannot know desire It cannot know brotherhood or the creative fire It calculates the movement, it doesn't know the swerve It sees the path, but it doesn't know the nerve Our love is irrational, our faith is unsound And that is the truth on this holy ground