Из альбома: We Are Time

Science has no soul

Science has no conscience


We are not fuel

We are not consequences

Unseen invisible ghost in a machine

No need for thought

Science is divine



We cannot lose control

We cannot play at God

We cannot play at God



We were chosen, thought we were good

But our child possessed us, and drank our blood

Science has no soul

Science has no conscience

We are not fuel

We are not consequences



Repeat chorus



Unseen ghost in a machine

No need for thought

Science is divine



Science is the hunter

Science is the beast

Impersonating angels

Sucked up to hell [or is it 'short cut to hell'?]



Chorus

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