This is intrinsic, it works on its own From the inside, the microcosm to the microphone This is the golden calf The dancers are gone to live in the now And prove the mysticists wrong This is the sinking ship This is the tone of apes aping apes And we sing along What was it built for The engineers are all long gone What was it made for The engineers are all long gone This is intrinsic, it works on it's own From the inside, the microcosm to the microphone What was it built for The engineers are all long gone What was it made for The engineers are all long gone