Текст песни Infinite Monkey Theorem - Exist
Late,
a
mind
conflicted
To
fathom
thoughts
inconceivable:
Inception′s
wake
A
point
in
time,
definitive
Yet
possible
to
imagine
now
Unlike
it's
yin
Life′s
end
Beyond
this
place
The
heavens
known
Would
one
find
infinity
or
nothing?
Would
I
wade
through
the
dark
As
long
as
I'd
walk?
But
if
the
cosmos
end
then
what
is
it
beyond?
Oh,
what's
the
chance?
Sole
time
between
two
blinks
We
stand
on
a
needle′s
end
and
dance
Eyes
closed
tight
Throw
paints
at
canvas
until
it′s
right
The
deadline's
a
week
past
forever
The
stars
must
line
before
forever
comes
Eyes
closed
tight
Let
time
throw
paints
Without
an
intention,
aim
or
mind
Masses
of
wasted
canvas
designs
Though
most
miss
Few
make
sights
familiar
With
a
stretch
of
mind
But
one
portrait
A
periscope
gives
awareness
That
life
is
impropable
But
with
time
what′s
not
probable?
Should
it
come
again?
I
long
to
see
the
answers
of
eternity
To
know
if
eyes
view
Earth
once
I'm
released
As
far
as
meets
the
mind
there′s
nothing
Just
myself
The
lone
conscious
medium
to
view
Earth
No
soul
else
provides
evidence
To
know
that
I'm
not
alone
One
Incident
isolated
now
Never
again
to
breach
the
void
But
be
life
improbable
With
enough
time
what′s
not
probable?
Here
it
comes
again
Post
Earth's
end
Mankind
and
sun
Post
reverence,
humor
and
love
Post
Debri's
contract
Into
itself′s
own
end
Until
its
mass
explodes
again
(Solo:
Rossa)
Oh,
what′s
the
chance?
Sole
time
between
two
blinks
We
stand
on
a
needle's
end
and
dance
Eyes
closed
tight
Throw
paints
at
canvas
′til
it's
right
The
pieces
must
line
before
forever
Blinded
sight
Let
simians
attempt
to
type
The
deadline′s
a
week
past
forever
The
stars
must
line
before
forever
comes
(Solo:
Phelps)
Foreboding
Seed
To
long
to
know
the
answers
of
eternity
And
hope
that
while
accepting
What's
not
one′s
to
keep
That
even
in
the
stillness
There's
still
slow
stirring
I
close
my
eyes
Spin
like
a
dervish
Lose
bearings
intentionally
Throw
paints
at
canvases
To
fail
for
all
to
see
To
watch
if
pieces
fall
in
place
eventually
Foreboding
Seed
To
long
to
know
the
answers
of
eternity
And
hope
that
while
accepting
What's
not
one′s
to
keep
That
even
in
the
stillness
There′s
still
slow
stirring
I
close
my
eyes
Spin
like
a
dervish
Lose
bearings
intentionally
Throw
paints
at
canvases
To
fail
for
all
to
see
To
watch
it
fall
together
on
a
distant
eve
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