The Code
"All this chaos in heads of quarter intelligentsia comes from that science
is really not for everybody."
[Hugo Steinhaus "Memoirs and Notes"]
We are dazed
Accountability, pressure
We are aghast
Expansiveness toward
Thee infinite
The jigsaw of contents
The maze of assessments
Wire- tapping nature
The master of disguise
We are peripheral device
Only five pointed star
Only binary code
Zero dot One
Persistence of searching
Mode is indirect
Relays of shimmering light
Like lines of an encephalogram
Converge in cataleptic sleep
Crackling immersing minds
In Matrix life, here
Treasures of humankind
Are everything and nothing
Conversion tables of modernity
Formulas sufficient for mentally retarded
Who never understand
That we have got a few
Supplemental ways!
8. Lukewarm Race
No visions anymore
But we don't ask for them
The Darkness never parts
'cause we don't seek the heat
(We are) Lukewarm race
No folly in our minds
We're lukewarm race
Not much touches us
The angels in the jar
We have not seen for years
No wonder in our souls
That have so grown in fat
(we are) Lukewarm race...
We never long
We never crave
And only sometimes in the Night
We dream of path and weep
(we never have a need...)
No visions anymore
We don't ask for them
The Darkness never parts
'cause we don't seek the heat
(We are) Lukewarm race...
