Bad Religion

Lyrics

Culture was the seed of proliferation but it has gotten melded into an inharmonic whole
Consciousness has plagued us and we cannot shake it though we think we're in control
Questions that besiege us in life are a testament of out helplessness
There's no vestige of a beginning no prospect of an end (Hutton 1795)
When we all disintegrate it will all happen again
Time is so rock solid in the minds of the hoards but they can't explain why it should slip away
History and future are the comforts of our curiosity but here we are rooted in the present day
Questions that besiege us in life are a testament of out helplessness
There's no vestige of a beginning no prospect of an end (Hutton 1795)
When we all disintegrate it will all happen again
If you conquer you'll be king for a day
But you too will deteriorate and quickly fade away
And believe these words you hear when you think your path is clear...
We have no control, we do not understand
You have no control, you are not in command