From the recording 0=0

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Lyrics

Man made it all up, ‘everything’ is fair game
The theory of ‘everything’, zero equals zero

The door is left ajar, with the inflection point between
The center core importance, where there is just a ‘nothing’- ‘everything’

The War front

Central emanation phase, to pegs on eternity
One says their piece and leaves, but the matter will always be

The War Front

Theres no intrinsic value, just the return toward power
Zero to one, chosen as central value measure

The door is left ajar, with the inflection point between
The center core importance, where there is just a nothing- ‘everything’

Thing of ‘nothing’, the only thing, ‘everything’

Played from third person, civilization marches on
The door left ajar, for inflection points central with no core

The War Front

Man made it all up, ‘everything’ is fair game
The theory of ‘everything’, zero equals zero

The matter will always be

The War Front