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