The world is not what it seems
        it is more
Man believes he can stop it
       he cannot
He believes the sky obeys
        his command
Man believes he can stop the ocean
        still the waves
All he needs to do is depopulate
        pick and choose who lives
Bury the lessons of the past
        rewrite history
Beneath the ashes of our founding
        we silence reality
Not realizing that all the voices calling out
        help us remain
The tyrants consider themselves our saviors
        (all hail the gods of science)
They get drunk on the tears of heroes
         while we suffer
The world is not what it seems
        it is more 

More beautiful
More full
More resilient
More ours than theirs