Taste of Doom Lyrics


General talent, not to be overlooked

Underestimate good judgement

There will be times of snark hunts

And many more blind alleys

Or a quest for phlogiston

History is a colourful journey

Respect for real progress

It might still pull us back

from the edge of doom

Masters of an age:

The anthropocene

Selfless acts are not so rare

Basic nature is not evil

Could perfection be a pipe dream?

With no heaven or utopia

Intrinsic, key values

Must change for a chance to be had

Education, critical thinking

End tradition for its own sake

Masters of an age:

The anthropocene

While the resources are there

So too is a threat: a taste of doom