On the art of talking
Space
History
Information
Time
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[Intro]
[acoustic guitar strumming, accordion melody, kick drum pulse]
[Verse 1]
[male group vocals]
There once was a crew with a tale so bold
That sailed in the sea of blue and gold
Through space-time paths where the stories are told
They searched for Michelson's truth behold
[Chorus]
[full band, driving rhythm]
Soon may the relevant come
To bring us waves of space and sun
One day when the talking is done
We'll collapse it all to ships and run
[Instrumental Break]
[accordion solo, clean electric guitar fills]
[Verse 2]
[vocals return]
The tap of the line at the traction source
Application opens all the doors
Divide by H, let time explore
Math sings the universe's core
[Chorus]
Soon may the relevant come
To bring us waves of space and sun
One day when the talking is done
We'll collapse it all to ships and run
[Instrumental Break]
[acoustic guitar and accordion interplay]
[Verse 3]
The kids sang loud, the shanties grew
Time and space they stitched anew
Math is art, they shouted true
Collapsing numbers to ships they knew
[Chorus]
Soon may the relevant come
To bring us waves of space and sun
One day when the talking is done
We'll collapse it all to ships and run
[Verse 4]
The G-flow's information bends
Down the recursion loops and never ends
From Kerrigan's tides to the space it sends
The Hamiltonian hums where the cosmos extends
From Michelson's lens to the Kerrigan tide
The weave of the cosmos stretched far and wide
In blue and gold our stories reside
Collapsed since we carried the waves we ride
[Bridge]
[rhythmic chanting]
The chorus roared, the sailors swore
Collapsing math to the jokes they wore
We've sailed these seas a thousand more
We're just starships just like before
[Chorus]
Soon may the relevant come
To bring us waves of space and sun
One day when the talking is done
We'll collapse it all to ships and run
[Verse 5]
Aboard the ship of time's design
We stitch together past the line
The present whispers the now is thine
To steer the course where stories combine
[Chorus]
Soon may the relevant come
To bring us waves of space and sun
One day when the talking is done
We'll collapse it all to math and run
[Outro]
The kids sang loud, the shanties grew
To Michelson's mirror the stories we told
From the stars above to the truth untold
In the end it all folds down to the pole
[final accordion chord, acoustic guitar fade]