Lyrics:

This is intrinsic, it works on its own
From the inside, the microcosm to the microphone
This is the golden calf
The dancers are gone to live in the now
And prove the mysticists wrong
This is the sinking ship
This is the tone of apes aping apes
And we sing along
What was it built for
The engineers are all long gone
What was it made for
The engineers are all long gone
This is intrinsic, it works on it's own
From the inside, the microcosm to the microphone
What was it built for
The engineers are all long gone
What was it made for
The engineers are all long gone