Lyrics:

Instability, course of action
Roll of the dice haunted by a fraction
A chaotic change
And the sun delivers the strain
Probability gaining traction
Turn of the dial, dial the action
A neurotic rift
And the sun delivers the strain
The slightest change of fortune
Betrayal of the odds
Abysmal dissolution
Chaos restored in life
Abnormality, detrimental stick
Initial conditions stimulating shift in one
Uncontrolled, a familiar strain
And the sun will lead us, then race her to the grave
Volatility, aperiodic
Turn of the dice, things come chaotic
A fractal space
And the force that made us creating a place
The slightest change of fortune
Betrayal of the odds
Abysmal dissolution
Chaos restored in life
The slightest change of motion
Betrayal of the tides
Abysmal shift, conclusion
Chaos restored in life

Can we foresee the laws of chaos
To predict the static paradox?
Do the gods roll against the clock?
Can we be wise?

Strange attractors
Fractals forming for disaster
The air we breathe today is
Harrowing and borrowed
Dead to certain
Dead to certain
The slightest change of fortune
Betrayal of the odds
Abysmal dissolution
Chaos restored in life
The slightest change of motion
Betrayal of the tides
Abysmal shift, conclusion
Chaos restored in life
The slightest change
Of the odds
Dead to certain
Dead to certain
Change in motion
Of the tides
Dead to certain
Dead to certain