How come we see things as they were But not as they are? How come we feel the same And start a war? In your mind a pattern unwinds Seeking the perfect truth And if you dare to object You shall be removed! Chaos' creation - Evolution invents all gods From chaos gravitates The wombs of their insignificant flaws Evolution is no opinion you can either own or deny It is no believe, just the best we yet have in mind Believe what you feel is true Don't dare to impose your thoughts on the ones who care Art is not Randomly articulated inadequacy Truth is not Randomly articulated anomaly We are the architects to turn the lead of chance Into the gold of science Reason and hope go hand in hand