Most Arrogant Life Form Lyrics - Lux Occulta

Shall we feel proud of being fate's favorite toys? 

Cain's tribe, tribe the chose ones who have no choice 

Salt of this earth, salt in the eye of providence 

In the everlasting cosmic lotto 

Father hydrogen mutates 

Into self-confidence and presumption 

Is Pigmalion proud of himself? 

That poor old monkey Darwin was wrong 

There was no evolution at all 

Just the case history 

The syphilitic clown Nietzsche was wrong 

There is no ubermesch at all 

All I've heard of were uberworms 

That crippled bastard Hawking was wrong 

For there is no time at all 

The only dimension known to us is fear 

The universe is constantly expanding 

Yet midgets remain the same 

What is above remains above 

All is just a matter of scale