哲學耽溺於百思不解，
信仰的廉價承諾明天會更好，
末日預言的精髓在於一再跳票。
空間幾何被能量收斂，
時間開始走下坡，
你感覺自己越來越沉重。
即使沒有封口費人們也都閉嘴了，
信息土石流文明滅頂，
意識仍在原始的洪荒裡狩獵。
Consciousness Still Hunts in
Primordial Chaos
Philosophy wallows in unanswerable loops,
Faith's cheap promises of a better tomorrow,
The essence of apocalyptic prophecies lies in their constant postponement.
Spatial geometry is converged by energy,
Time begins its descent,
You feel your own weight increasing.
Even without hush money people stay silent,
Civilization drowns in informational mudslides,
Yet consciousness still hunts in primordial chaos.
